Dear Jessica Simpson,
The rumors that you've heard are true: I am starting to feel for you. All the tabloids are obsessed with your love life, and acting like you're about six seconds away from dying a dried up old spinster crone if you don't get married again RIGHT NOW. You're not even thirty! No one's complaining about how Nick Lachey appears to be dating someone who hasn't had an actual job other than going on vacation for like three years. Can't they give you a break? So in honor of my recent feelings of fondness for you, I am going to do you a solid:
The rumors that you've heard are true: I am starting to feel for you. All the tabloids are obsessed with your love life, and acting like you're about six seconds away from dying a dried up old spinster crone if you don't get married again RIGHT NOW. You're not even thirty! No one's complaining about how Nick Lachey appears to be dating someone who hasn't had an actual job other than going on vacation for like three years. Can't they give you a break? So in honor of my recent feelings of fondness for you, I am going to do you a solid:
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When picking out a maxi-dress for the day, try your damnedest to make sure you choose one that doesn't look exactly like a nightgown, okay? See! I want to help!
Love,
Jessica
When picking out a maxi-dress for the day, try your damnedest to make sure you choose one that doesn't look exactly like a nightgown, okay? See! I want to help!
Love,
Jessica
