It’s late and I should be sleeping but instead I'm up writing to you. My eyes sting and I can’t think strait. Just ignore whatever I say because lack of sleep drives me insane and I am bound to say crazy things like Leonardo DiCaprio is hotter than you or why can't you be as hot as Mr. Darcy. Of course I don’t mean any of those things I am under the Influence and won’t come out of it till I get some sleep. Good night I love you baby even though your ugly.
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