Dear (_____)

Dear time,

Give me more of you.  Or at least have some nasty good sex and some kids and let me be their godfather so I can hang out with them.  But then it occurs to me they won't necessarily be just time, but might end up being time and space or something altogether worse.  How about this: just light me up once in a while.  I promise I'll answer the phone.

thanks.

Call me, bitch!