Julie: 12/7/95
Dear Nicole, You have not written me back yet. I hope your hand gets bitten off by a snake. (j/k) So do you want to go with me to the parade and you can spend the night. Well... *NEWAYS* I can't think of what to say so I'll say whatever comes to my head. Do you think I write big? Oh well it means I have a sense of humor. Well got to go now. Love, Julie
Remember how in middle school you could say whatever hateful things you wanted to each other, and as long as you followed up with a j/j or j/k it was totally cool?
"You're a dumb bitch and you smell like old jello. J/K!"
"I made out with your boyfriend in the girl's locker room yesterday. J/J!"
"You're such a ho-skank. J/K! LYLAS!!!"
"You're parents are getting a divorce and they're gonna fight over who DOESN'T get you. J/J!"
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