A letter from August 16th, 2020

Wassup *******. We’re 16 We just got back from family vacation. Didn’t think it’d be as fun as it was. Pretty lame having to hang out with the little cousins but we did alright and got to party at night. Walks on the beach with josh and the others were fun. Caught a massive crab once. Oh yeah and we just tried cigarettes. Had 2 so far, both gifts from Uncle Dan. Weird but enjoyable. Our sister gave us the stinkeye when she saw us smoking. Painted a smiley face on our thumbnail while we were there. No reason. Just had nail polish. Still hasn’t washed off and I’m starting to get attached to seeing it there. Maybe do that again sometime. Listen to Shankill Butchers by The Decemberists. Beautiful creepy song. As always, I’m glad we exist. Keep doing that. Ciao