October 29th, 2011.
Dear Taco,
Is this the right address, first of all? Did I get it right? Next time, write the address better. I know you can write in better penmanship than that. As for the whole date thing, you must spill everything to me! Did he steal a goodnight kiss? ;)
No! Don’t you dare fucking tell Vic! That’s so embarrassing. He’ll laugh at me; for sure! Please, please, please don’t tell. I’ll cry if you do. I won’t respond, either. So, you tell him, and poof, I’m gone. If you don’t, I’ll stay here and be your bestie still. <3
Hmm. How about, for our one-year anniversary of being best friends, I’ll give you my number. You have to remind me, because after the 1st of January, you won’t get it! It’s up to you. If you care enough, you’ll remember.
It’s way too information for my innocent ears. (Queue the hand-in-the-face-and-hair-flip-combo.) Fine, Hime-Time; you’re not a child. You’re the manliest person I know. I promise that I’m not just saying that, either. :)
Are you serious? You don’t know as much about your girlfriend as you do me? I’m a little shocked, to be honest. We’ve never met in person; only talked via letters (and stalking on the internet); but you know more about me than the girl that’s most in your life… Huh. I’m actually smiling at how you took the time to look me up. :P
But… what else am I supposed to do with my life? Watching interviews (especially yours) is all I do besides eat, sleep and take pictures! My life will be over if I stop watching them!
Hime-Time, there is no way in hell that I’m telling you anything more about the tattoo or the guy I like. Mkay? Mkay.
Love, your best friend who has no life,
Bluebird.
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