Yeah, I am beautiful. Punk. Say it to my face.
Golly, you're awkward.
Also, I can talk to whatever guy I want. Back off.
I got a hug! I got a hug!
Love you too,
I will find an excuse every single time you want me to have lunch with you. We are NOT starting that up again. But out of the three of you, you are my favorite.
Let's all stop for a second and remember that age is just a number...
I love how you don't mind us being total freaks. And what's more - you join in! I like you, kid.
Your dad is setting us up. This is SO going to happen. I seriously can't wait until summer!
Is it bad that every time I talk to you, I am VERY strongly tempted to tell you all about my flirtations with guys here? I'm torn between doing that, and telling you that I actually kinda maybe miss you a little bit. Not sure which would be worse...
Dear Dr. Octopus,
This whole situation just makes me laugh. I'm super excited to actually officially meet you!
Love ya already,