I’m calling this string of pages “Messy Nessies” because my sister’s name is Vanessa and sometimes I call her Messy Nessy… what I write isn’t necessarily relevant to her at all, I just like how this title sounds. Some of the things I like to write about have to do with the “messy” aspects of life like feelings and love and awkward situations so referring to them as “Messy Nessies” just kind of sounds right. I’m just gonna go ahead and write about some funny/weird experiences (at least they are in my eyes) that I’ve had, and maybe you’ll laugh too, maybe you won’t, and if not, ummm.. well I’m glad I’m not there in person so it’s not toooo awkward.
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