Hi, it's Susannah. The girl who told you she would sell a false story about you to the tabloids if the price was right. Yeah, that girl. Well I'd like to apologize for sounding a bit stalkerish this morning, it was not intended. I didn't realize I was sounding a bit freakish when I told you I listened to those songs you made for your friends websites. I stumbled upon them, I swear! I wasn't searching you out in frightening and stalkerish ways. I just wanted to tell you I thought they were hilarious. I don't know if it slightly freaked you out, it didn't seem like I did, but my sister felt it was very psycho of me to tell you that.
I also apologize for sounding freakish when replying, "Oh, I heard about that." when you told me about the picture of you and Lacey's boyfriend. I didn't think that was a bad response, but my sister told me it sounded stalkerish. I only knew because of the bulletin Lacey sent out on MySpace. I am in no way stalking you. (Oh, except for that whole drive-5-hours-to-Los-Angeles-to-watch-you-dance-only-to-turn-right-back-around-and-go-home-afterward thing. But that should be more flattering than frightening.)
However, I did not tell you I am a Schwinger (definition: fan of Benji Schwimmer, as named by fangirls), as I thought I'd said enough.
It was nice to talk to you for a bit this morning, and good luck with the show.
platonic smooches,
Susannah
p.s. Oh, was that linked to my email address? Oops. ;)
Benji?...a Mac...? Meow!
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