7.11.09

Love note

dear lingering sickeness
as much as i enojoy yaling her at 259 fading away on a nyquil overdaose
id sure lik e it if you would laet me get on with my noermal life already
leav me alone pleaese
love fishh

2 comments:

Tina said...

Aw, poor Fish. I'm sorry for you!

Claire Valene Bagley said...

I love your sleepy writing. I remember the good old days of two months ago (circa NYC trip) when I'd get one every night, similar to this in spelling and pretty awkwardness. Pretty much the funniest/dearest thing in the world.