Dear Jeremy—
Thanks for ruining the season. You saved me thousands of dollars in going to the playoffs. I mean because of you, one of the passions of my life didn’t reach its potential—and you got our quarterback hurt because you are a terrible teammate, a little jealous woman, and just all together a terrible person.
You could have led the defense through the playoff with millions of eyeballs on you and scouts and you could have EARNED the money you were so jealous of Hendon over, that you didn’t give the respect to the guy who was the leader of this team.
I have never felt such dislike for someone that has ever suited up in Orange. Even Too’too. You’re a bigger punk than too‘too. At least had the decency to stab his team in the back publicly by going to our rival. You just straight up poisoned the well by being. A jealous little girl. Hope you never get drafted and you end up working at a car wash—that is if you don’t get jealous and damage anyone who rolls into the car wash you’re working at bexusss they have a nicer car than you.