Friday, August 19, 2005

Dear Mudder...

Mother Dearest,

I was just reading back through my archived posts (because I'm obsessive like that), but for some reason, this time I tried imagining it was you reading them. And yeah, it made me a little embarrassed.

But I know you're here everyday to check in on me, even if I cuss a bit too much and go a bit too far to get a laugh.

Thanks for being a trooper.

Love you,

David

6 Comments:

At 5:28 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

You're just scared that you'll fall from the favourite child status... ya brown noser ;)

 
At 6:26 PM, Blogger The Artsaypunk said...

Perfect example of Middle child Syndrome right there. Oh! My sister! You have been oh, so hard done by!

 
At 9:21 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Awwww! Also: don't pick on the middle child! Big bully.

 
At 7:35 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

sigh... it's true. But I think it's time to get over the centipede thing bro.

 
At 10:26 AM, Blogger The Artsaypunk said...

Such betrayals are difficult to forget sister.

 
At 9:31 PM, Blogger Slippy said...

So what is the centipede thing?

 

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