On the Subject of Myself
Thin thighs as it turns out, are the only important thing in life.
Thin thighs as it turns out, are the only important thing in life.
I bought Nicholas Sparks’ A Walk to Remember at my local library’s bookstore. A beautiful but tragic love story. Inside I found a real love letter written on the first page. After reading it I couldn’t help but wonder what happened to them and why anyone would misplace such a beautiful letter.
I found this crumpled on a city street on my way home from work, written on the back of a betting slip.
Found this in a puddle in a park. There was a 1st page to it but sadly it was indecipherable from all the rain. I kept it because, hey, my name’s Emily, too!
I found this near an elementary school– it was a great way to start my morning.
A cute little doodle I found in a Bible at church.
This was posted on the subway platform and caught my eye.
Found on a side walk in a gutter under the El tracks near Chicago and Franklin.
I found this in a local public library.
My friends and I found this while exploring forgotten lockers of the RIT campus. I apologize to Kate and Sam if my taking this note ruined their relationship.