A letter from January 26th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, I hope you're doing well, now that all the teenage angst is out lol. Unless you're dead, in which case, to whoever is reading this, I hope YOU'RE doing well. Back to me though, maybe you're an artist like I always wanted, maybe not. That's okay, I guess that means I learnt to do something else than draw and have Executive Dysfunction. Keep it loose, my main buddo, hope you got all my projects done (sorry about leaving so much work for you).