Ragbagger
The notes of a vagabond.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Day 11.
A Deceased person you wish you could talk to.
Dear Charles Dickens,
I'm still bitter towards you. You ruined my college career. All I wanted was James Joyce. JAMES JOYCE! NOT YOU! I'm gonna punch you in the gut now.
Sincerely,
A broken-hearted academic
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