Monday, June 29, 2009

dear dana,
i wish you weren't at camp. i really really wish you weren't at camp. i have stuff to share. you're going to hear it all before you see this anyways because i'll be at your camp on friday. but i need to...share? i don't know. and i realized that you're the only person i talk to who will have a whole conversation with me about one small insignificant topic and make that topic last for 5 hours. and that's actually really important, somehow.
but i'll start with dillon. is that where things always start? he broke his nose friday night, for starters. and then his status on facebook is like "surgery in 2 days. i guess i broke my cheek too." and i commented it. and then some girl commented it and was like "oh, guess i'll just have to come over again. lol." why do i never trust him? should i not trust him? i don't knowwwwww.
and i guess i'm going to salem in august. that's in massachusettes. did you know that? i had to google it. yes, seriously. they burned w(b)itches there. which is weird cuz me and my mom were both wiccan at some point. omg!! they're gonna kill us. but that's in august. wait....i already said that.
and uhm....for now, i'm done telling you things.

ihy,
caty.

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