Dear Tortuga,MALTS &NIKOLE.
That is your name now.
Today I am feeling farty! Just kidding. That was Nikole.
She smelled hellaaa stank-y today. Damn, wash that steeze!
Matthew just almost gave me an Indian Burn. He's the one that smells. He's such an asshole but that's why I love him and he loves me. We belong together. No chistes. LOVE YOU MALTS!
Yuck, Nikole is a terrible typer. &She is an asshole, she is probably talking about you right now. The skanky hoe is trying to bite me, sigh!
Today she smells of butter, fart, and sweat. Well, more than usual at least.
I spent a lot of money this week.
I don't like to be ignored, you skeezy kakahead. If you are going to not talk, just say so. I'd much rather have it that way. Alright, thaaanks!
This is a perfect time to use a truth quote from the Kite Runner, but I don't have the book on hand.
Chris Abadilla gave me a hug today. He hella likes me, LOL.
Alrighty, I am off to save Nikole because she is going to die from eating too much popcorn, aka Diacetyl stuff! Bye kiddooos! :)
I don't want tomorrow to suck. Don't suck tomorrow!
Oh yeah, it is hella awkward turtle right now.