SUBJECT: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: A very serious request. Not a joke.
TO: sexibbyangle69@ hotmail.com
FROM: [email protected]
Yeah so I know it's been ten days but it's been a rough ten days so can we just ignore it–
Hello HR nightmare in the making! I disassociated in a park for a week and haven't eaten in a bit let's not talk about how long a bit is I'm so sorry for the delay. how about that vacation with my mother!
I think you are an HR issue in the making, so go ahead and mark that one off under "things you've accomplished." That is, if Henry ever gets ahold of this. Hi Henry, how's COD. Also, you'll notice I'm still addressing you as Sexy, as requested.
What if, bear with me, what if I complimented you but made it sound like I'm making fun of you? Wow, Sexy, being all determined. Who has that kind of determination, anyway? Only really determined people, pfft.
That's the second time you've said something like you humans–
And isn't having every day planned out for you just as limiting? Where's the freedom in taking steps only towards one, pre-determined goal? Maybe there is some adventure in not knowing what comes next, in just letting it happen and dealing with it when it does. Terrifying, yes, but I couldn't even imagine being bound to a singular goal. And death really isn't the ending everyone seems to think it is–
Humans, and their finality of death. Awfully restrictive.
You know, sexually aroused fog wasn't something on my list of fears, but it might be now, thank you for that. Someone should really do something about it.
Pick a place, any place. Somewhere that's not with my mother. Or my father. I'll get you a vacation there. It can even have stars, I hear they're pretty over in Illinois.
Oh, I'm Sorry, I Didn't See the Implied Smirk, I'll Do Better Next Time, Sincerely,
Moose
P.S. It is, it's very important to her. So is book club on Fridays.
P.P.S. Why wouldn't they have taken you? And that sounds awfully antiquated
P.P.P.S. I would prefer it if my attractiveness helped my own love life, if we're being honest. My mother's fine, I'm pretty sure she's got a book club fling going, she's living her best divorced life.
P.P.P.P.S. Oh huh. Yes, romantic, first thought that comes to mind when I hear pit of death. Do they serve wine?
P.P.P.P.P.S. Can I pet your dog?