Dear Monster Mash,
I hope you end up being an awesome fundraiser for our dance school and we make lotsa monies so we can go to Florida for Nationals in July and I can go see Kassinder. :) Also, I hope the kids don't make idiots of themselves on stage.
Dear Raspberry Muffins,
I'm not trying to be conceded, but damn I make you good!!!
Can you please clean yourself today. I'm lazy. Thanks. Good Talk.
Dear Jimmy Fallon,
I love you and think you are the funniest thing ever. I am still laughing from your hash tags last night.
and one from Jimmy:
Dear York Peppermint Patties:
Thank you for helping me figure out how to freshen my breath and get fat at the same time.