Friday, November 21, 2008

NIGHTLIFE: THE HIGH SCHOOL CONFESSIONS, LETTER VIII OF IX

Dear Richard Russell,

I am sorry for being the only girl in the car who would dare to bleach a very nasty word in your front lawn.

It must have been awfully embarassing waiting for that to grow out.

With regret,

Megan

1 comment:

Morgan said...

bleach? where did you come up with this stuff?