Dear person,
Sometimes the pestering thing is good, when I think of all the things you've done, and I like it. Other times it drives me completely bonkers, just saying. Sometimes, I get sick of you being in my head all the time. It's not that I don't like you, it's just that it makes me mad at myself. I need a life.
Love,
Karlie
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