Dear Margaret,

Sometimes I wonder if we were really meant to be. I keep trying and trying, but I just don't know anymore. Maybe one day I'll grow a pair and tell you I love you.

In front of you.

To your face.

Love, you've been leading me on for like, four seasons

P.S. Why would you want an art school nobody, anyway? What was I thinking…

A/N: Hi guys! Did I tell you guys I watch Regular Show on a daily basis? Yeah. I kinda do. Anyway, this idea came directly from my good friend itsallanoxymoron's fic, Dear Blank. It's like this fic, except, it's just Legend of Korra. If you like that show, read that fic, it's really funny and true.

But, aghhasudhil my mordecai feels.