Dear FutureMe,
Writing as I sit at a couch in a tiny apartment of an amazing city of Singapore. Another leap year and another leap today. Go out tonight and drink champagne. Just. Just do it...
Dear Brendan. It's Brendan. Call up Kylie. You're getting retarded fo your 21st! Happy birthday. :) Hopefully all is well. Love, past Brendan. (11/7/11)
work at mcdonalds for a first job they give free lunch???? -your past self
Dear Val,
I am writing to you, because there is no other way to say what is to be said. And more of a question is - is there anything to be said? We were not given a lot of time, eight months...
Dear you...
I don’t even know where to begin. There are so many things I wish I could say, and maybe I’m writing this more for me than for you — but still, here it is.
I miss you. I...



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