Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Hello, loved ones.

I'm working on a post right now, but it's taking a little bit longer than I thought it would.

So hopefully it won't suck too much.

In the meantime, eat a cake-flavored snow-cone.

Or write me a letter. I receive far too few letters to be a happy person. It's why I'm so bitter.

Care of: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry.

-Avery Jalaine


  1. Dear Avery,
    Hi. I trust you are doing well. Everything is good on my end.
    I hope you have found that thing which you lost. Try retracing your steps.
    If you have any ailing relations, I wish them well.
    I'm happy to report that the imaginary situation which was causing me stress has been cleared up since our last imaginary correspondence.
    Anything new in your life? As for myself, I have taken up pilates and joined the choir. I'm a natural at one of these, but I'll leave it to your imagination to decide which it is.
    Will close for now.
    Oh, and one last thing: Fly a kite, pet a dog, throw some glitter.


    PS That reminds me; I need to write my aunt. Thanks for jogging my memory.

  2. We should be penpals and write letters. They are far more fun than getting a phone call or a text, don't you think?


Oh thanks. You're pretty.