Things Garrett Sends to Me, p.11

Text Msg from Cootie

Saturday, 10:34pm eastern:

"Jingle critter. It was 85 degrees today. Sat by the pool and ate sanwiches and nursed a hangover. You salting the stairs?"

Thanks, Cooter... I blame you.

This took me seven hours to make. I need an iPhone.

Experiment

Google image search results for 'Cooter moved to Los Angeles.'






I miss you Cooter.

Love,

Quel

Cooter!