Hello!
Or should I say
aloha, holla, or something in another language? Since you like to travel around
the world. It’s kinda fun to see how often you post the pictures of some places
you’ve stepped on, or funny pics of you, you literally post everything on
twitter. I remembered when you posted a picture of you where you put a big
cheese on your head or when you posted a picture when you got tied up or when
you posted a picture of you in paris, or when you posted a picture when you
lost scrable with your mom. I do know too that you like to use the word ‘pal’
to call your friends and it’s good because the word ‘pal’ sounds like you try
to get closer with everyone and you want everyone to feel that way too. I see
how much you love your family and your literally 4 amazing brothers and your job through
your tweets. And how much you love your boots, I saw your tweets about your
boots that made a couple of holes due the fact that you wear it every time. Or how much you like to wear bennie or hat and
I found it cool, it fits you and your curly hair perfectly.
You may be wondering
why I notice that kind of things but
well who didn’t know that? Moreover you must not know me
since we haven’t met. Well basically I’m one of your followers on twitter. I heard
you and your band-mates was formed as a band at the talent show and I heard you
guys sang and I loved it, so I found your (and band mates) twitter and I followed you
(and your band mates) I like hearing to all of you and your
band-mates songs and your raspy voice oh how i want so badly to hear the voice
of yours like directly. I bet the girls that had been together with you were
lucky. You’re tender, you’re such a gentleman, you’re kind, and you don’t
badmouth people. I remembered that time when you dated a girl it didn’t last
long though and I was glad for that (sorry). Because the day that the pictures
of you and her spread up very fast like the wind I felt a pang in my heart
which was not healthy because you don’t even know that I’m exist, we haven’t met.
I basically
in love on how you tweet with such positive energy by always adding ‘x’ at the
end of your tweet. I surprisingly in love on how you brilliantly respond to
everyone’s tweet. I unintentionally in love on how you always tweet
passionately about things that make you feel alive, about meeting new people,
foods, concerts, places. Most of all, I deeply in love on how that gorgeous and
heartwarming smile of yours never vanish from your peaceful face. And the
dimple, it makes you even cuter. I genuinely think I love you at the first
sight. But scratch that. How can I be in love with you at the first sight when
we haven’t even shared any sight at all?
This letter
may sound creepy, though you might not going to see this. The fact that we have no family relation whatsoever yet I know
things about you make me sound like an obsessive stalker. Trust me I’m not. Let
just say I am your virtual secret admirer. Above of all, a dosage of
blissfulness in your tweet brings happiness in me too. Believe me, it’s
contagious. If there’s a lesson that you indirectly teach me is that we are actually
luckier and could be happier than we think we are. We just sometimes choose not
to. We should just living life to the fullest.
I hope this
is not inappropriate. I sometimes wonder will you notice me, will you at least
follow me on twitter so you know that there’s a girl who dying to be seen by
you. But, thank you. Thank you for being you.
I guess that
is all.
Sincerely,
The girl who
followed you on twitter
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