this morning in my inbox i found this lovely little message from my old friend, sam.
Do not become an adult. I repeat, do not become an adult. I can tell you that I take my hat off (when I wear one) before I sit down at the dinner table. Heck, once I enter a building.
But I am not an adult, simply, I perform actions that fool the world into thinking I am an adult, when truly - I am not.
At somepoint I'd like to get coffee with you and see if you still dream of the woods of new england.
Love,
Sam
it was in response to this.
i copied it into my notebook because it tickled me to no end. and, because i think he might just be right.
sam was one of the first guys i ever fell really, really hard for (i was just entering high school). and maybe the only one i ever fought with another girl over.
that being said, new england woods...i don't know what he's talking about...
10 comments:
I love that:) Have a great weekend!
I like that. It's nice to receive a message from someone. Even if it's little.
don't know what he's talking about either....
...BUT IT SOUNDS GOOD! have fun.
HaHa...I really like that!!!! Have a great weekend and Happy Easter!!!!
xoxo
I absolutely agree with Sam and suggest that we form a Do Not Become an Adult Society. Our society needs it.
Do not become and adult, Meg.
And, even though you don't remember, it was great to dream about the woods of New England.
How sweet! Is he reading your blog, then?
how much i love get letters.. perhaps as write it ;]
the thrill of old crushes... it's still a nice feeling when you've gotten over it that they can still get you in a sense. LOVE IT! love the handwriting :)
That is awesome.
growing up is for the birds! i love this. i hope to stay in never never land a little while longer thank you.
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