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Write a letter to… 40. Your best friend
By now you probably already know my style of writing and how I just love to be uber emotional and dramatic especially in the middle of the night. By now you’re probably already somewhat frustrated and annoyed at my existence with the ringing and vibrating of your trusty phone and my constant need to troll you on every social site possible.
By now you probably think I’m the devil or this:
And just because I showed you that ^ you’re probably thinking:
And I’m sitting laughing at the image in my head of you which is this:
You being the kid of course …Poor Unicorn. And I’m probably the sister behind you there looking at you & internally facepalming myself.
However, despite the many things you know and have experienced (by now) there are still many things that you don’t know. You don’t know all my special secret talents ;) You don’t know how many teeth I have ;) You don’t know who named me and why they named me that ;) You don’t know how well/
shit bad I am doing and how I’m going to do in these upcoming exams (no winky face) and you certainly don’t know what I’m going to be eating for dinner tonight.
Why do I say this? Not because I want to shove it in your face that you know nothing about me (and me you) but to remind you (and me) that even if you don’t know, I intend on keeping you around so you do know…And on that day
…You will just stare at me and continue to call me weird. (Anti-Climax)
And just to end this on your favourite note …or fluffly creature that can kill me: