Dear Bipolar East Tennessee weather,

Yesterday morning it was 47 degrees. This morning it was 36. WHAT THE HECK?! Make up your mind. Give me spring, please? I don't like winter, I hate the cold, and it sucks to walk to class in the cold and not being able to feel your hands. So spring, hurry up. And weather, make up your freaking mind!

Love,
Bri

Dear Boy,

You're hot. I told you that once upon a time ago. But the fact is, you're out of my league and one of my really good friends. So, I don't know what I'm going to do with this situation, but I can't lie and say you're not pretty to look at. Because you definitely are. So, I'll just keep looking and let things flow, I suppose.

Love,
Bri