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But love is really all that we need.

♥Day 9 — Someone you wish you could meet.
Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Day 9 — Someone you wish you could meet.


Dear Taylor Momsen,

I reallyreallyreally wanna meet you!

YOU ARE BLOODY HOT.

And you seem so nice!

You're really cool.

And you're one of my heroes :)

I mean, come on.

You're a rockstar, with awesome music, may I add.

And you're actually nice from the interviews I've seen.

And you're hot.

You can act too.

You're simply amazing.

I really look up to you!

And I love your hair. Haha.

So long and nice.

I'm extremely jealous of you.

In a good way.

... If anyone gets that.

Haha.

Oh, and I love your band.

The musicvideos are cool and I LOVE your voice.

Okay. So yes, I wish I meet you one day.

See you around. Sometime. Hopefully.

Love♥
Zeal.





I backed out. I couldn't tell the full truth. Maybe I'm just not ready to reveal all my secrets.

♥Loveyoubitches//
@ 8/17/2010 07:00:00 PM