To: Stacey Marchenkova
Sent: Tuesday July 21st 1999 8:41 AM
Subject: RE Elliot Smith
Now I really don’t understand. I don’t think I was being safe. My apology was genuine. I don’t think I play it safe at all. Look at how I’ve been with you.
I was the one, waving the flag high above me head, remember.
I was the one that emailed you first - back in April, remember.
In was the one that poured his drink over your head, remember.
You must have seen it.
I know you’re not blind.
Or is there something else going on here?
Fucking Hell, Stacey!!
