When was the last time someone wrote you a letter? It's been a long time since I have received one. I'd pee my pants (in a good way*) if someone actually took out a pen and paper and wrote me a letter. Not an e-mail, not a post-it note, and not a fucking text message. A letter. And not a typed letter either, though I suppose that would be a start. I'm talking about a letter in that ol' lover's scrawl--handwritten, with scratch-outs and edits included. Raw. Honest. Real. A letter where the handwriting might look different throughout, depending on the changing mood or speed of the author, or depending on which parts were written on which days--and at what times. The words look a little less slanted on page 3 than page 1, perhaps, or maybe they're scrunched a little closer together in the fourth paragraph. This is what I want to see. If it sounds weird to you, then that means you are normal. I, however, am not, which is why I go crazy over stuff like letters.
Letter-writing is becoming obsolete, and that is very unfortunate for people like me who cherish this now-dying form of communication.
I'm a lover of words no matter their source: newspapers, billboards, books, even those fucking text messages. But letters are the best, and getting them in the mail is like opening a Christmas present.
*Ok, so you can never pee your pants in a good way, but you know what I mean.
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