A letter from February 11th, 2021

Hell-o Biash, how ya doin' hoe, tbh idc 😙. Anywaaayyyzzzz. Omg I must be so dumb and annoying, am I not? So, how do we look, please tell me that we got a glow up. Did mom let us get the nose piercing? Did we die our hair? What's our aesthetic? Where are we, I'm begging you to tell me that we aren't stuck in this butthole. 🙄. Uhh, oh gurliee did you decide how ya wanna beee. A quenn bee lmfao~ Pls tell me that the small business is still an option. Holy chicken nuggets, what about our marks?! Did our folks find out that we swear and are a *****? Bruh, are we still single? Come on say that we at least had a boyfriend. Oh what about our 15 yo B-day, how was it. Saint ramen too many questions right. Still, do we still like anime? *what about our wattpad fanfics* Ooooh got any besties? xoxo wifies 4e lol. Are we officially bi lmao? K now I see what a pain in the *** I am 🤩 Whatever, stupid ***** listen here. No matter what **** we are going through we have to be the iconic chick we are. Periodt. That depression, social anxiety, overthinking and multiple personalities weren't for nothing. UNDERSTOOD?! Ya better do. Hat- I mean luv u sis show them who we are, meow your kitty 12 yo you.