( 8:09 PM ) shut up christine
Sarah McCormick,
you have no idea what you just did.....
lately i've been having this recurring nightmare,
in my dream i wake up and i have that "oh shit i shouldn't have fallen asleep" sick feeling in my stomach
except its not really a dream because it happens every morning
i think i've been letting it build inside the last few weeks
and today i let it get to me
i was driving home and i started crying really hard
and it's so annoying when you're crying and you don't even know why and you can't stop
and the only logical reason i could come up with is that i probably couldn't hold it in anymore.
it feels good to let that out
okay that was the background story
so i get home and there's a package on my desk from Sarah McCormick
and inside are two books and a three and a half page letter -- the fact that she sat down to hand-write a three and half page letter-- man, who does that? no one does that anymore
the first line reads:
"This must seem so very strange to get a letter from an acquaintance out of the blue"...
i will spare you the details but in a nutshell the rest of the letter involves me crying like a little bitch in between sentences
this is exactly what i needed
your timing couldn't have been any more perfect
thank you for thinking me worthy of your letter and books
p.s. it makes absolute perfect sense
p.p.s. you already are
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