Dear Tuesday,
Watching The Big Lebowski with the “Donnie doesn’t really exist” theory in mind is kind of trippy. The bowling alley scenes come off quite differently.
Love,
Kevin
(22 April 2025)
letters to the days of the week
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
It’s good to have regular glasses again.
Love,
Kevin
(19 April 2025)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Ahh, a day off (sort of).
Love,
Kevin
(18 April 2025)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
HP out, Canon in.
Love,
Kevin
(16 April 2025)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Goody! There will be fun stuff in today’s mail.
Love,
Kevin
(15 April 2025)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
FedEx is not supposed to play with my head on Saturday.
Love,
Kevin
(12 April 2025)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Sorry about that. I was trying out some new stuff.
Love,
Kevin
(12 April 2025)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Sorry about that. It was kind of a chaotic day.
Love,
Kevin
(10 April 2025)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
This is the dumbest fucking shakedown in the history of dumb shakedowns.
—George Clooney, in Out of Sight (1998)
Love,
Kevin
(8 April 2025)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Yeah, I don’t know what you call this…
Love,
Kevin
(5 April 2025)
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