Dear 1-800-Flowers

by Jen
Dec 14
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Dear 1-800-Flowers,

You kind of hurt my feelings. (And saying that creates a scenario where an Alanis Morissette song is stuck in my head.) I hope we can still be friends, but I think I would like for you to stop emailing me for a while. I admire your dedication, but you are kind of thoughtless lately.

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When I am ready, I will call you.

My other friends can come to my website, but I think you should do your own thing until I get back on my feet.

5 Comments leave a comment

  1. sometimes things just slap us right in the face!!!!!!!!!!!

    GIANT hug to you…….d

    Comment by Donna — 14 December 2009 @ 2:25 pm
  2. no shit. I’m averaging 2 a day… and 3 from J Crew.

    ***UNSUBSCRIBE*** for real.

    Comment by sloane — 18 December 2009 @ 6:20 pm
  3. and after closer look at the image posted (this didn’t show up in my RSS feed)… that sucks. My thoughts and prayers are with you this Christmas, Jen.

    hope to see you while you’re in the states. NYE perhaps?

    Comment by sloane — 18 December 2009 @ 6:23 pm
  4. You bet! I hope to send 2009 out in style. Maybe with fingerpaint and four letter words. You never know what I will get into. You down? : )

    Comment by Jen — 19 December 2009 @ 5:33 pm
  5. I’ll provide the “plates”!!

    Comment by Donna — 21 December 2009 @ 1:02 am

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