welcome, december.

dear december,

thank you for finally coming, you're one of my favorite months.

dear food of all kinds,

you don't taste good anymore? what happened! it's tragic.

dear Christmas trees, lights, & music,

i love you so dearly, i wish i could have you around all year long.

dear record player,

sometimes you make me the happiest girl around. laying on the floor, listening to your sweet sounds is so much fun. especially when you have the Andrews Sisters Christmas vinyl spinning round & round.

dear snow,

come! please, i'm so ready. i want to hear the silence in the air that you bring, & sled down old main with you cushioning my bottom.

dear finals,

i should probably be more scared of you right now, but i do believe we are closely matched. bring it on.

dear body,

you're not in soccer shape anymore, i miss that real bad.