“Number 1: how much hair do you think I need? Number 2: I had JUST noticed that the edge hair around here was looking rather skimpy….”
Tag: open letters
In an open letter to the people behind me in line,
“You are standing so close that by butt feels insecure. I don’t like that. Back up?
In an open letter to TGIFridays,
“I would love to see your employee handbook, particularly the part about the uniform. I suspect to confirm that the phrase, “pack it all in there” is involved re: the pants….”
In an open letter to herself in reference to the purse incident,
“You know, there are reasons that people pack their lunches and snacks in a separate bag than their purses. Did it really need to take a banana to drive that point home to you? Also, did your hunger level really justify you eating the remains of that banana over a trash can as you attempted […]
In an open letter to herself regarding the sports bra-moving vehicle incident,
“Listen, I know you’re trying to squeeze it all in, but trying to change your clothes as you drove from picking up your son to your exercise was a bad move. You deserved to be tangled and exposed at the wheel. But, I do have to say that your resolve to look directly forward and […]
In an open letter to the book on the Civil War I’m reading,
I’ve longed all day to be near you again. Tonight as I lay in bed, I depend on you to fill me with your stories.”
In an open letter to the man who held the door for me today,
“It was nice of you to hold the door. But if you’re going to use it as an opportunity to take a long, lingering look at my butt as I walk through the door, you need to work on your timing. Had you delayed your staring for about 5 more seconds, I wouldn’t have seen […]
In an open letter to the Joe Biden lookalike she saw this week,
“You were driving behind me. I noticed you in my rear view mirror. As I stared at you, I think that you felt the heat of my gaze. I think it made you uncomfortable. That is the most sympathetic reason I can use to justify the way that you began to attack your nose. Your […]
In an open letter to the dad who wasn’t watching his kids very well in the restaurant,
“If you would have been paying closer attention, you would have seen your son digging deep between his flip-flopped toes. Wait…now I understand…you didn’t want to see that. You, sir, are a pro….”
In an open letter to the woman at the gym with the very interestingly shaped butt,
“Ma’am, I would never have noticed the shape/s of your rump had you not used the toilet, then proceeded toward the pool without washing your hands. At least you flushed.”