Dear Lindsay ...
L-IzZzLe ~
We’ve had so many good times over the years. Ever since freshman year we’ve had the same English class and our lockers have always been right next to each other and we’re definitely the best procrastinators ever and will always be, your one of my best friends and even more like a sister to me. We’re the young girls … the best combination ever besides country music and mcdonalds of course. Your always there to cheer me up by singing me songs, mmmat went the little green frog one day or everything gets hotter when the sun goes down, or by simply taking me to mcdonalds so I can get my comfort food. I don’t know what I’m going to do without you - I know that sounds cheesy but I’m serious. I won’t have anyone to help me procrastinate in English or someone to talk to about cradle-robbing. Baseball season … it won’t be the same without you. I’m going to miss you soooo much - you better not ever forget about me - you have to come back a lot and visit and I wanna go visit you up in Michigan. I can’t believe you’re actually leaving me - I wanna cry but I can’t because I don’t wanna believe that it’s really true. I keep telling myself that you’re really not moving. Senior year won’t be the same without you. I love you Lindsay and I will miss you like crazy … your muh cuzzo fo shizzle … atta baby …
Love,
A-BiZzZLe
We’ve had so many good times over the years. Ever since freshman year we’ve had the same English class and our lockers have always been right next to each other and we’re definitely the best procrastinators ever and will always be, your one of my best friends and even more like a sister to me. We’re the young girls … the best combination ever besides country music and mcdonalds of course. Your always there to cheer me up by singing me songs, mmmat went the little green frog one day or everything gets hotter when the sun goes down, or by simply taking me to mcdonalds so I can get my comfort food. I don’t know what I’m going to do without you - I know that sounds cheesy but I’m serious. I won’t have anyone to help me procrastinate in English or someone to talk to about cradle-robbing. Baseball season … it won’t be the same without you. I’m going to miss you soooo much - you better not ever forget about me - you have to come back a lot and visit and I wanna go visit you up in Michigan. I can’t believe you’re actually leaving me - I wanna cry but I can’t because I don’t wanna believe that it’s really true. I keep telling myself that you’re really not moving. Senior year won’t be the same without you. I love you Lindsay and I will miss you like crazy … your muh cuzzo fo shizzle … atta baby …
Love,
A-BiZzZLe