Dear you,
I saw you post a picture of you tuxedo on snapchat. I was tempted to snapchat you but I didn't. Because I'm done with you I don't care anymore. But I can't help but wonder who your prom date is. I also wonder if you'll wish me a happy birthday, too that Sunday. Maybe if your not to hungover. I hope your prom date is good to you better than I ever was.
love,
a girl who needs a hangover