Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Boredem


Tonight I ran out of things to do so I started practicing writing with my right hand (since I am a lefty). My hands started writing messages to each other.

Dear left hand,
Why are you so good at writing? Show off...
Love, Right hand

Dear right hand,
You are coming along nicely. Practice makes perfect so don't give up!
Love, Left hand

Dear left hand,
Thanks. I really appreciate it. I will keep trying forever.
Love Always, Right hand

P.S. When we clap, my day lights up and I feel like I am in heaven.

I had to stop before it got too intense.

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