Dear Mia,
You got me addicted to The Beatles but I forgive you. I really want to see you but nooooo you have to be 3000 miles away. And you poor thing can't get fast food because of cheer. :-(. I love how you are always complaining that you are loosing you flexibility from being so strong and I'm there like "Girl your fucking strong and flexible, you lucky duck, don't complain." And I'm still waiting for you to mail me your tea so I can enjoy it, which probably wont happen because tea is overrated and gross. And btw ur vinyl collection is huge like whoa girl calm down. Idk any more things to say but ya ur gnarly dude. Oh that sounded like a surfer l0l.
-Ava
