I recently found a box of my old stuff from a long time ago. This love letter was dated 1987. Which would have meant I was 8 when I wrote it. Transcribed word for word, misspellings and all.
Dear Stephanie,
Hi. I was thinkeen. Sence you are bigger thin me, maybe you could proatec me from that mean girl Jill. She tryd to byt my ear off the other day. I wuld be a good boyfrind. I promise. You shur do throe a dodgeball hard.
yur boyfrin of the fueture hopfuly
Jess
Now I know, it is not as good as one of Harvey's but I was 8. Give me a break.
Posted by Jess at June 28, 2005 11:05 PMIt's a joke. Relax. I spelled future right.
Posted by: jess @ LOSLI at June 28, 2005 11:46 PMGz, has Pear bin in yer book bag that long? No no that's not right, Pears aren't long, they are. . . plump that's it, plump.
So... was Stephanie agreeable? (Will you write the sequel?)
Posted by: JulieB at June 29, 2005 10:38 AMJulie,
I never got the courage. Then her mass turned into fat and I lost interest though I did end up doing some third grade necking with Jill.
Nothing's sweeter than a girl who can hurl a dodgeball :-)
Posted by: Harvey at June 29, 2005 01:02 PMI take it you have been there too Harv. Good to see I am not the only one.
Posted by: jess @ LOSLI at June 29, 2005 10:59 PM