Saturday, November 20, 2010

The One With The Magic Word.

Dear Lover,

What's the big deal?
So what if I just happen to be a twenty eight year old Harry Potter fan?
So what if I own a 14' wooden wand made from Willow.
So what if I've been known to stand in line at midnight.
Elbowing small children dressed as Luna Lovegood.
Just to get an aisle seat.
So what if I've been know to work the midnight book openings at my local bookstore.

What's it to ya?
What do you want me to say?
I'm addicted.
Some sort of Harry Pot-head.
And I refuse to have an intervention.
Go take your grievances to someone else.
Better yet, go focus your attention on the Trekkies.
They're the real freaks.


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