come, armageddon, come.

dear packages,
why do you make me feel so manic?
love,
p. dreadful

dear morrissey,
i've always had a little bit of love for you, but now it would seem i have a small crush on you, too. this is a little weird for me, because i know nothing can come of our relationship, but the fact remains that crushes are way better than love. let's go to jamaica.
love,
cain

dear mom,
i love you a lot. you're really cool. however, lately you've been making me kind of sad, so i'm really glad that today you took me to target and bought my love. thanks.
love,
penny

fools by heavenly compulsion.

i'm happy. how are you?