Raye, I'm going to be straight forward with you. Take it as you please. I mean every thing I say, and if I didn't think so.. I wouldn't have commented on your journal. This is not a symptahy comment, its simply the truth.
1. You are not the slighest bit ugly. At the least. Not only do you have beautiful eyes, amazingly curly Q hair, and a cute little body, but your face is beautiful. I know everyone feels insecure at times, but the truth is- you are extremely pretty.
2. Don't get me started on your voice. I pee when I listen to you. An off day to you makes me cry out of envy. What you have is a gift, something that makes you even more beautiful than you already are. I only WISH I was born with half the talent you have. No, no not a half. 0.00008 of your talent, and I'd be satisfied. You are an amazing singer, dancer and actress. You're an effing triple threat. I often find myself jealous of you. I wish I WAS RAYE LEDERMAN!!!!!!!
3. You are the most amazing person, I have ever met. You never fail to me smile, laugh and feel better. Honestly, I talk about you ALL the time. I love you to death, and I can't believe we didn't meet earlier. I love you x 14523237659484.5
4. I understand that you criticize yourself, much like evey other human being does, and I am aware of the fact that its depressing to think about criticism. You are your own toughest critic, but it makes us stronger, somehow, someway. Never think less of yourself though, because it's not everyday I tell a person this. You are an amazing person, beautiful inside and out, and if I didn't mean it truthfully, I wouldn't be saying it at all.
5. Now that I sounded like Oprah, I must say.. you are so incredibly gangster. One day, you will be on Broadway. I will come to your show and bring you flowers. And you will be rich, famous and married to an effing gorgeous, talented, rich man. I will say: RAYE! IT'S SAM! FROM HIGH SCHOOL! DO YOU REMEMBER ME???!! I HAVEN'T SEEN YOU SINCE TARAVELLA DAYS! I BROUGHT YOU FLOWERS! and you will say NO SORRY I DON'T REMEMBER YOU.. and I will say BUT I AM YOUR BABY'S MOTHER FATHER DADDY!
I hope you remember me, when you go off and make it big. Singing on broadway, making money, while I am married to Jeff, getting lapdances and breeding gangster children. Oh, what a life.
I love you. Always remember that. Call me, if you ever need. Please.
1. You are not the slighest bit ugly. At the least. Not only do you have beautiful eyes, amazingly curly Q hair, and a cute little body, but your face is beautiful. I know everyone feels insecure at times, but the truth is- you are extremely pretty.
2. Don't get me started on your voice. I pee when I listen to you. An off day to you makes me cry out of envy. What you have is a gift, something that makes you even more beautiful than you already are. I only WISH I was born with half the talent you have. No, no not a half. 0.00008 of your talent, and I'd be satisfied. You are an amazing singer, dancer and actress. You're an effing triple threat. I often find myself jealous of you. I wish I WAS RAYE LEDERMAN!!!!!!!
3. You are the most amazing person, I have ever met. You never fail to me smile, laugh and feel better. Honestly, I talk about you ALL the time. I love you to death, and I can't believe we didn't meet earlier. I love you x 14523237659484.5
4. I understand that you criticize yourself, much like evey other human being does, and I am aware of the fact that its depressing to think about criticism. You are your own toughest critic, but it makes us stronger, somehow, someway. Never think less of yourself though, because it's not everyday I tell a person this. You are an amazing person, beautiful inside and out, and if I didn't mean it truthfully, I wouldn't be saying it at all.
5. Now that I sounded like Oprah, I must say.. you are so incredibly gangster. One day, you will be on Broadway. I will come to your show and bring you flowers. And you will be rich, famous and married to an effing gorgeous, talented, rich man. I will say: RAYE! IT'S SAM! FROM HIGH SCHOOL! DO YOU REMEMBER ME???!! I HAVEN'T SEEN YOU SINCE TARAVELLA DAYS! I BROUGHT YOU FLOWERS! and you will say NO SORRY I DON'T REMEMBER YOU.. and I will say BUT I AM YOUR BABY'S MOTHER FATHER DADDY!
I hope you remember me, when you go off and make it big. Singing on broadway, making money, while I am married to Jeff, getting lapdances and breeding gangster children. Oh, what a life.
I love you. Always remember that. Call me, if you ever need. Please.
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I WILL NEVERRRRR FORGET YOU, EVER!!!!!!!!!!
If that ever happens (hahaha, doubt it), I'll get you front row center, biznatch!!!!!!!!!!!! lol. ♥
Ahhhhh thank you, my love. You are my favorite gangster homie ever. EVER!
Baby mother father mama daddy skillet...brother gangster homie...twenty fo.
Have my children. Please.
lol.
I love you!!!!!!!!!!!!!
oxox
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