Dear Josh,
Before you read this, put on a Johnny Cash Record and get a glass of whiskey. If you don't have a record player, or a stash of whiskey, go out and get one, dammit. I thought I was...
You did it. You made it. You nailed it. You've graduated. You're here.
I'm so proud of you. Please hug yourself. You're incredible. You graduated. 18 years, babygirl. We're here. I love you....
its me your old self. i just found out that you can send letters to your old self so i wanna start writing to myself from now on about all the hardships what i want and what i hope for..
for now...
с днем рождения тебя от той Дианы которая была в прошлом
я искренне надеюсь, что ты перестала быть наивной и...
dear shanaya,
happy bday!......officially an adult.....suppose its half good and half bad being an adult.....
how's life?
how's family....did you get a new sibling......XD
how's...



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