Dear summer,

I hope you're great. No—amazing. You know I don't bang w/winter like that, so I've definitely been missing you. I don't have to say it. Please bring me a job, which in turn, brings me $$$. Being a broke college student is NOT the business. I hope the "bullshit" dies a painful death in the District of Columbia until I'm forced with its resurrection next semester. I'm not gonna play that song for the whole three months either. It's just going to collect dust in my itunes until i can see lekim again. I'm expecting adventures, aimless driving while blasting my ipod, marathons of stupid shows, 'lots of late nights and good mornings, and no persuasion of the opposite sex. Seriously. It's just gonna be me and the people I care about the most. Mix that with a piercing or two, a trip to Newwww Yawwwwwk, and a visit to Ocean City, and I'll be satisfied.

Oh, and I'm gonna be using alot of DMV/HU slang: lowkey, bang with, like shit, blowing mine, OD, the move. You know, the usual.

Don't let me down, summer.

Affectionately,
B

*Lied about going back to lowercase. Not possible.