PLEASE LET'S DO THIS - I will write about the following, anonymously leave one in my ask box
Dear ex,
Dear girl I hate,
Dear sister/brother,
Dear ex bestfriend,
Dear bestfriend,
Dear mom,
Dear dad,
Dear Santa,
Dear future me,
November 2011
niceeee
it’s like 4 in the morning where I live and I’ve been up for like two hours because I’m having cramps and they hurt so badddddddd. And I feel like puking and ajdlsdlfkjsdhfj, I want to fucking sleep.
If I don't start the conversation, we'll never talk. If I talk first, I feel annoying.
