letters i write but never send.

while cleaning out my desk today, i found a letter i wrote about a month ago but i didn't have the address so i stuck it in an envelope and forgot all about it. 

the smiths, 


i am writing this in an anthropology lecture, which is the most obnoxious and boring subject ever. 


i inadvertently started a dance party in the laundry room when i played "bang pop" by free energy. 


cale and riley, stay in school and go to college so you can get down and bust a move while washing your brights. 


this is all i know how to draw. 


ella greer.  


this post was created to the hit tune from free energy. check it.