August 2010
If we’re referring to any kiss, like a kiss on the cheek I’ve already written to my parents. But if we’re talking kiss-kiss here, the answer is no one.
Dear Trina,
You are the person I wanna give a second chance to. When we were in eight grade, it was always you, me and Ash. But even then, I could tell you were separatedfrom me and Ash. As Ash put it once, I was the one who used my brains, Ash used her heart, and you were just bat shit crazy. You didn’t think often and made me do some stupid shit with you. But I think we’ve grown up and should be friends again… or you know something.
Steph
July 2010
And my 90 year old husband will look at me and say, “After all this time?”
And I’ll say, “Always.”
this’ll be my life, NO LIE
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Dear Ex-roommate,
When we first met, my first impression of you was as a psychotic bitch. Guess, what? You were. Good thing we hate each other and are living in the same FREAKING BUILDING. My life sucks. See ya soon, beeeyotch.