From: peanut@tattoou.edu
To: cheech@tattoou.edu
Subject: help!!!


Cheech!

whatam i gonna do?!  When I started talking to the hot dude next to me in my computer eng class this winter I didn't know i would ever find myself attracted to little Billy More from way back in 4th grade.  He used to store hundreds of used tissues in his desk and they would spill out onto the floor every time he opened it and it was sooo gross but I still wanted him way back then and I think I do NOW!!!  what do I do about Brandon?  The wedding is in two months!!   He will be so pissed --so will his mom--but I can't wait any longer. I hate to remind you but you know what happened with #$%#$@ who will remain nameless because he was such an sob I don't know how you lasted that long with him.  We gotta get out of here.  We'll blow this science and engineering crap and head out to a coast--i don't care which one and do our art.  What do ya think?  You do your photography and I'll find a gig and we'll live like dogs until we save enough money to open my book store.  No more kids and highway dopartment for us.  All right.... Get outta the game room and meet me in the library at 10--we need to figure this out tonight!
--p