Tuesday, April 1, 2008

Letter Number Seventy-Seven.

Dear Oral and Aural,

I curse the sadistic bastard (or sadistic bastard ancient society) who decided you two words should exist, with your quasi-identical pronunciations and your easily confusable definitions...seriously, who freaking does that?!

Love,
Kymba

P.S.
Sometimes I feel like our ancestors are just trying to fuck with us.

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