Dear Saturday,
You suck.I've waited 6 long, drainy, funny weathered, temper testing days for you to come by, and the best you've got to offer is "me seated in this pathetic excuse of a computer chair, gazing hazily at the white background of this blog's 'new post' layout and filling it with letters." And to think that I've idolised you with such sacred enthusiasm. And defended you against endless taunts and jibes from those who have long lost their faith in your ability to entice. I think it's best for everyone involved that we part ways. You're such a disappointment. I hope you're happy now.
Your Worshipper No Longer,
Me.
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