Letter Never Sent

i found this the other day.

It's funny to think from day one of class i knew i would be interested in what you would be writing. and i was right. i have develped a writer's crush on you. i have tried all year to approach you and start the general music talk. i loved your articles and i learned from them. i looked forward to reading all fo them. my roommate even let me read your review [because you were in the other workshop group] and i almost went out and bought the cd (sigur ros's ( )) -- i stilll need to. but now you have done it...huge peaked interest. this personal essay of yours has semtn me over the top...i read the title and there it was...a ryan adams reference. i hungerily flipped the page and there it was on the page -- ryan adams. i ignored daniel's workshop in order to wirte this (and i have tried many times before to write you) and i've lost all direction now. i guess if i wasn't so shy, i would have just told you in person but i guess this feeling is hard to explain -- my writer's crush has develped beyond the writer and is now just crush.

i guess what i'm getting at is -- let's go to a show sometime.

p.s. call it irony, but you've been looking very adams-esque recently.

~Diana

ugh...no wonder i never gave it to him. bleh.  
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