Um, hello?
Margot,
Where are you? If you are dating that creep again, I swear when I come home for Christmas break, I'm going to BREAK him. He was such a jerk to you in 11th grade. What's his name? Something that starts with a D right? Like Dweeb or Dumbass or Dork... Let me stop. Hopefully, you aren't even with him, and the only reason you haven't responded yet is because you were in a devastating accident that took off your fingers so you can't type back to me.
Anyway, ONLY 11 DAYS 'TIL I'M HOME! And we'll be goin' out causin' a racous! That's one thing that is hard to do here. Everything is out and open in the city... and there are so many adults and old people around. It's impossible to do anything spontaneous here. I mean, now that I'm 21, I can't try to sneak into bars anymore. Well, I guess I could by just not showing them my ID. That'd be so gay though.
Speaking of queers (::sigh::) Carlos is pissing me the hell off. He keeps getting upset with my Christmas music. I'm not even playing it that loud, but I always know that he's pissed because I hear him storming through the apartment cussing in Spanish. I know my share of inappropriate Spanish words. You remember Spanish class? HAHA! Anyway, I think I'm gonna tell him to just give up Paganism if he's so annoyed with the Christmas music. You know? Why would anyone want to claim a religion that you have to study and read about so much anyway. I like being Christian... all based on faith, you know?
I just need to have the faith that you are going to write back to me... DO IT, BITCH! Hehe. Love ya. Write back NOW!
Blake
Where are you? If you are dating that creep again, I swear when I come home for Christmas break, I'm going to BREAK him. He was such a jerk to you in 11th grade. What's his name? Something that starts with a D right? Like Dweeb or Dumbass or Dork... Let me stop. Hopefully, you aren't even with him, and the only reason you haven't responded yet is because you were in a devastating accident that took off your fingers so you can't type back to me.
Anyway, ONLY 11 DAYS 'TIL I'M HOME! And we'll be goin' out causin' a racous! That's one thing that is hard to do here. Everything is out and open in the city... and there are so many adults and old people around. It's impossible to do anything spontaneous here. I mean, now that I'm 21, I can't try to sneak into bars anymore. Well, I guess I could by just not showing them my ID. That'd be so gay though.
Speaking of queers (::sigh::) Carlos is pissing me the hell off. He keeps getting upset with my Christmas music. I'm not even playing it that loud, but I always know that he's pissed because I hear him storming through the apartment cussing in Spanish. I know my share of inappropriate Spanish words. You remember Spanish class? HAHA! Anyway, I think I'm gonna tell him to just give up Paganism if he's so annoyed with the Christmas music. You know? Why would anyone want to claim a religion that you have to study and read about so much anyway. I like being Christian... all based on faith, you know?
I just need to have the faith that you are going to write back to me... DO IT, BITCH! Hehe. Love ya. Write back NOW!
Blake
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