To Hania!
I'm writing this letter in a year that has been trying in the most unexpected of ways. Facing a pandemic, a shitty college, loads of assignments, presentations, exams, feeling light...
Rasa. siandien valgiau kotleta.
P.s laisku rasyt nemoku.
P.s.s myliu tave.
Labas Sim,
Dabar yra 2012 metai, O Tu sėdi kaip visad iki išnaktų, jau puse 12 liko pusvalandis iki tavo 18-iolikto gimtadienio.
Klausaisi begalinio pozityvo, reggae muzika tavo gyvenimo...
test to see if this site really works and not some crap like futureme
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...