Life An Open Letter to the Clouds in the Sky Right Now
posted by on March 14 at 16:54 PM
Dear Clouds,
Why are you so puffy and white? I mean, I know why you are puffy and white, technically. You are fair weather cumulus clouds, and your life is fleeting as you float through the sky. You get less puffy as you age and the water droplets within you move on to other lives as different kinds of clouds, or rain, or snow.
But metaphorically, why are you so puffy and white? Do you feel that today holds promise? Are you happy that the tunnel got shut down, or that Ryan Seacrest might finally come out of the closet? Are you looking forward to a dinner of polenta and broccoli rabe followed by some bowling, as I am?
There can be no assurances, as you are clouds and I am not the cloud-whisperer. But I am only human, and I needed to ask. I can only hope that you don’t respond to my query with angry downpours. I don’t want to offend you, fair weather friends.
Sincerely,
Ari Spool
Honestly: cutest thing ever.
I am overcome with cuteness.
Cute? No.
What the hell happened to keeping a diary?
I vote no-no on that post.
You need to ask the clouds why the fuck it was snowing like mad at Bellevue Community College at 9:30 this morning and warm enough to go without a jacket this afternoon. WTF, clouds?
Ari:
This is because Seattle is a city full of puffy white people.
Did someone just pitch you their new screenplay?
http://www.cloudappreciationsociety.org/attention
Ari, why are you so puffy and white?
lay off the dope spool!
we are blushing...
I voted cute on that post.
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