Hey Juan, it’s Juan. It’s May 8th 2018. I wrote this in Mackie’s class. by the time you read this, you’ve finished junior year at West High. Hopefully we’re better than we are now. You...
Dear Future Mathieu,
How\\\'re you doin? In the time youre writing this, there are a lot of things going through your mind. I dont know if by now youll know where youre going or what you want to...
UPDATE:
3:15 EST, Saturday, July 26, 2020
I fucking hate you. The idea of your existence makes me feel disgusted with myself and any time that I spent with or around you makes me wish I could...
Dear You,
I miss you so much it hurts.
Ping Her. It's 2025 :) Yippeeee!! I'm gonna have long conversation today :D



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