Saturday, March 26, 2011

Dear God,

I know this is a little too late by about 21 years, but there is a question I would like to ask you. I couldnt ask you this before, because obviously I couldnt write, nor speak, but why exactly was I not asked whose nose I wanted? The messed up genes and chromosomes, I can deal with, its cool. Really. But the nose. Duuuude. Did I really have to be given my dad's? Why not my mum's pretty nose? Why dear God, why! If nothing else, can you please make sure that someone who falls in love with me likes my nose? Because I certainly dont.
Posy,
A.

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