"Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't calling, I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom, I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got them, There probably was a problem at the post office or something, Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot them." (Eminem)
Dear Someone I wish I could meet,
I find it odd that I've never meet you but you were able to stumble across my blog. Here I am forming this letter to you and you might actually be reading it. The thought makes me a little nervous and now unsure of what to write. I mean, I can't really write how great you are because we haven't met yet. What if we cross paths and I realize that you my dear are a douche bag. Also I risk the chance coming across as some sort of cyber stalker. Don't laugh. Take a moment and think about it. What if you stumbled across a letter where someone stated how badly they wanted to met you then you two just "happen" to cross paths. Coincidence or Stalking?
Affectionately yours,
Beautifully Flawed
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