Hi.
It's Joe.
It is November 9th, 2011. It is 12:56 am.
I am at home, on my computer. You are at your moms, helping her with her broken leg.
We haven't seen each other in almost 2...
Do we have the fucking robots?
Dear Future Me,
Hey. How are you—like, *really*? I hope you’re doing okay. I hope you’re waking up with more peace than dread, and that your heart feels a little lighter than it does right...
Sveikas,
rašiau šį laišką 2011 rugsėjo 11 d. dabar svajoju nusipirkti mašiną. Ar nusipirkau per savo gimtadienį?
Deivis
Dear,
My heart is feeling weird. Maybe it's hurt, for failed expectations? Yes i guess so.. failed expectations. I expected attention from someone and didn't get.... but good, at least it's now...



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