Hi, Jenna. My name is Jess. I realize I'm writing you a letter on my own fucking blog, but let's just ignore that for now.. considering there's a real good chance you'll never read this anyway. I'm 27 and I'm from Chicago.. and I don't always sound like a retarded robot.
I've been a fan of yours since the beginning and I love your videos. You made Sexual Wednesday a thing and ya give my chihuahua something ogle at for a few minutes every week (Marbles). He's a fabulous little gay boy if Marbles is ever lookin' for a hot date.
Anyfuckinway, your most recent Draw My Life video was really, really touching. It cut me to the core because I've been there. So lost in life. Not even necessarily unhappy, but just lost a little. I think everyone hits that bottom now and again. It teaches you to appreciate the best parts of life, I think.. I dunno, I'm not a doctor.
Anyfuckinwhey, I just wanted to say that I realized when I was feeling those lost feelings (post-breakup at the time as well), that was around the time I found your videos. You taught me to feel like a comfortable, confident human woman child person and not the mousy little nothing I was. You changed my life and how I look at myself and others. You helped me to stop hating other women for no reason. You taught me to wear shoes I can wear all night and not just for two hours. You took all the words out of my mouth about hating being a grownup. You taught me how to Landshark. You taught me that looking good doesn't have to come from some expensive designer shit. You taught me how to not give a single fuck, but still be a compassionate human being. You helped me find confidence. You helped me find myself. I hope someone can give you a hand to help you up when you're feeling lost the way you did for me.
Thank you for everything, Jenna.
Love and love and things that rhyme with love,
jeshface
