dear lingering sickeness as much as i enojoy yaling her at 259 fading away on a nyquil overdaose id sure lik e it if you would laet me get on with my noermal life already leav me alone pleaese love fishh
I love your sleepy writing. I remember the good old days of two months ago (circa NYC trip) when I'd get one every night, similar to this in spelling and pretty awkwardness. Pretty much the funniest/dearest thing in the world.
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Aw, poor Fish. I'm sorry for you!
I love your sleepy writing. I remember the good old days of two months ago (circa NYC trip) when I'd get one every night, similar to this in spelling and pretty awkwardness. Pretty much the funniest/dearest thing in the world.
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