Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Godly God

Dear God,

I am as stubborn as a mule. I know this because I deal with myself every single day. And I admit it's hard at times. Who am I kidding, you know me better than I know myself, and it doesn't help that you see my every move. Anyhow. . . you see this odd looking ball, that some random mad slash scientist, doctor named an ankle? Well, please make it look normal, please make it look like the left one. I can't run or sprint or even accidentally kick people the way I use to. And I miss being good at soccer - scoring goals and chasing after people on the field. Please make it feel better, get rid of the sprain for good. A$AP would be the proper request. I'd like him too but I'm not here on Rocky's behalf. I'm here on my shitty sprained right ankles' behalf.

Perla Quintana

P.S. Thank you.

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