A Letter to Fiona Dohanfatassyos:

Oct 16, 2005 21:55

Dear Fiona,

While I would NEVER call us friends, but i wouldnt call us enemies. Actually, i try extremely hard to avoid any and all contact with you. You are however, extremely stupid. It is amazing that it has taken you this long to realize i dont like you and we aren't on good terms and never will be. However, I find it very hard to ignore you when you talk shit about my friends constantly. with that being said, I will read your live journal, hmm, whenever i feel like it. With that being said, I will say whatever i want to you. All of my "little friends" are alot bigger people than you will ever be, (not literally, because its impossible to be larger than obese). Do nott talk shit about my friends. Do not talk shit about me. Nothing was taken out of proportion. If you are intelligent, you will keep my name and all of my "little friends" names out of any of your future posts. It is embarassing to be associated to anything having to do with you. And please, do talk about me, so I can poke u with a needle and watch u deflate high into the sky.

Many Thanks,
Emily.

p.s. normally id say this you in person, but im afraid youll eat me. but ill prolly say it anyways,
p.s.s. At first you did think you were hot shit for getitng that solo, and you still arent. Whats hot shit is actually having the god given ability to sing. oh yeah dont forget madrigals is monday and bel cantos is wednesday OH WAIT IM SORRY you arent in them.
I AM HOT SHIT!!! bitch.
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