Dear Claire,
We are sorry for ripping your coat. We can hardly sleep at night. Its horrible so we wrote you a poem:
We ripped coat
So we left you this note
Taj Could have died
see it from...
Labas, drauge!
Iš tikrųjų nežinau, kodėl būtent ši data. Ir nežinau kur tu gyveni.. Tikiu, kad esi laiminga ir džiaugiesi savo mokymo krypties pasirinkimu, aplinka bei draugais....
fuck you brenden. and all you bitches who talk shit.
Dear 18 year old Mike,
Happy Birthday! It's December 11, 2011. I'm bored as fuck sitting on the couch using stumble upon and I've found this website that'll send this letter in a year...