Twelve Days After...
Hey baby, sorry about the last letter being so short. I passed out right after writing it.
Tweek Tweak tried talking to me, again.
I told him to get fucked, again.
Stan and Kyle are dating now, did you know that?
Apparently Stan asked him out the day before that car... Nevermind. But yeah, so #Style is a thing now.
Kyle also came over earlier to 'check on me'. He said that him and Stan are worried. 'You haven't been eating', he said. And I know that. I'm too depressed to eat. I just miss you so much.
I was finally able to convince him to leave saying I was 'fine'. But I'm not fine, and I think we all know that.
My sister, Ruby, which you already know, tried talking to me.
'Get fucked'
Then she flipped me off. I returned the oh so kind gesture.
I know they all want to help but I don't want their help.
I just want you.
I wanna hold you and, god this sounds ultra gay, kiss you.
I wanna kiss you so goddamn hard that you forget your own name.
I wanna kiss you so hard that your little 'friend' gets hard.
I wanna kiss you so hard fucking hard.
I love you babe.
-Craig McCormick<3
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