Dear Witty,


You don't remember me. Don't deny it- you don't, and I don't feel bad. I wrote quotes awhile back... and they became pretty popular (what can I say, they were funny). They're still on my Profile if you want to read them. Notice how they'd get 100+ likes. Remember that Witty? Don't deny it, it's hard to remember. That makes you feel bad. Now, I won't be the downer who whines about no longer getting enough likes, because there are so few people still committed to this website that saying that would be an insufficient way of getting my point across. Think about this: does this lack of publicity mean that the youth of today has been consumed by the paradigm of the ignorant? The people that long to Facebook and watch Vine videos instead of, say, saving for college, reading books and writing quotes? I can't stop that. I can't help that. I just died. On Witty at least- my little double has been killed, hauled out, and buried six feet under. My once-invincible archive in cyberspace has been swept clean and then destroyed. I shouldn't even be writing this, but here I am, one last time.
Do my soul a favor: Read- increase your knowledge of every known thing on the universe. Remember me, the girl that made you laugh, as I sign of Witty forever now. My life will go on, you'll probably cease to remember me.
Don't deny it, you will. And I don't feel bad.

Sincerely,
glitter162
(The girl that will someday accomplish something amazing)