Dear Heath,
thanks for ruining my reputation.
there is nothing. and i mean NOTHING. i want more than the 20 dudes we work with to know that i am sometimes kind of slutty.
so thanks.
work tomorrow? it will be a joy.
a mother fucking joy.
you know what.
i can’t wait for morning meeting.
my plan is to be hung over and asleep.
heath? honey.
paybacks a bitch. a mother fucking bitch.
love,
rach
