It seems sesa inspires us to new heights of epistolary... ness, ism? And I am but a lemming.
No, I'll be good. No, really.
Hellooo. I have a short list of likes and dislikes here. *opens three ring binder*
No, seriously. I really want you to write what you want to write, and above all, fuck, ENJOY IT. Surprise me a little, go hogwild, do something different and risky, jump off the cliff! And when you're done mixing all the metaphors, which as you can see I ain't about to talk, just settle back and have some fun. It's sesa! Yay! And it's Christmas and I'm not even being snarky here. If you hit a rock and start to hate it, toss me up something anonymous and I will pet you and *mwah* you soundly, and all will be well.
Dear pet and georgina,
(Wait, is that redundant?)
I fucking love this time of year.