Submitted by dayanatuna
thanks ryan :)
Submitted by dayanatuna
thanks ryan :)
I often wonder: What is Your plan for me? Where will I end up? What will I be doing ten/twenty years from now? And most importantly, will I lose You? Because I feel far from You already.
At other times, I wonder: How can You still deal with me? I’ve fallen. Again and again and again. I’m human. I feel and do humanely things. I tend to neglect You when things are going well, and I hate that I always run to You when things go wrong.
I know that all I have to do is trust in You. Trust that You have a plan for me. Trust that You’ll know where I end up. Trust that You’ll be with me always. But sometimes, this trust fades away due to my insecurities and fears. Yet I won’t give up on You. You will always have a home in my heart, and I apologize that You’re often cramped in there.
How could we not open this letter to the editor?! The first paragraph, taken by itself (and typed out on a typewriter nonetheless), is quite the gem:
Dear Sir,
Before I start this letter to you I just want to say that I don’t have a way to tweet, Dot Com, or e-mailed. Everyone worries about the US Postal service, all they have to do is write a letter and put a .44 cent stamp on it and it’ll get to your mailbox. And you know, it’s kind of nice to go every day to that box and find a letter in it from a friend or a magazine from Newsweek or US World or Time.
Anyway, I hope you will see fit to read it but I doubt that you will.
Not only did we read your letter, kind sir, but in a few days you’ll have one of your own in your mailbox, sent from your friends at Newsweek. We agree. It is kinda nice to get mail.
I want mail!
i used to think the notebook was a super lame movie, but this is actually kinda cute. i think i may have caught the ryan gosling bug…
Boston Ironside’s George Stubbs above a crowd in the finals of the USAU Championships
OH FUCK YEAH!
HOLY. CRAP.