tuftedpuffin

Dear John, Today, the sky was overcast, the gloom broken only by intermittent rains.  It was one of those days during which you feel as though there is no hope left in the world - just the way I like it.  And then the sun came out and I thought of you. John, you are without question the cheeriest person I know.  You find the light of every dark situation, including after having stepped in a pile of dog shit.  Nothing can keep you down.  It drives me CRAZY. You are a sunburn to my gothic-white skin.  I know you believed that perhaps some of your geniality would rub off on me, but I think it has only exacerbated things, for quite fra