A letter from Aug 18th, 2021

Dear FutureMe, Whassup *****, I'm your 22 year old self. I just woke up after starting up too late talking to my friend Em. I feel like garbage lol but like is pretty good rn. Currently I'm working for Jacksfilms as his editor, and I'm just about to upload a new video to Marshal Does Stuff called "Are Oversimplified Logos That Bad?" Do you remember that one? I'm pretty proud of it but I guess we'll see what the audience thinks. I also just hung out with Dane the other day and worked on my album a bit. I'm also still working on that play "Concord Floral" and I'm pretty excited to perform it. I recently got Bumble and I went on a date for the first time in FOREEEEEEEVER. It went well but I'm not sure if I'm really into her romantically. I'm kinda scared of love tbh. I've never really been in a relationship before so I'm just... completely in the dark. I wonder if you're dating anyone? I mean who knows maybe you found them from Bumble lol. It's weird thinking that you're 27, man. You're almost 30. It's weird thinking that I'll be 30 one day. Are you still working for Jack? Probably not lol. Are you still working on your YouTube channel? Is it successful? Or did you move on to something else? If you did, that's fair. Last time I emailed me from the future I talked about my old friend Sarah. You remember her? I had a crush on her a while ago, despite her being ***. I haven't spoken to her in a while, and idk if I ever will again. I still don't think I have EVERYTHING figured out but I'm getting there. But anyway, wow this turned into a rambley email. But I hope you're doing well, 27 year old me! Hopefully the world hasn't ended! Hopefully we're all still okay! See ya in 5 years (hopefully), Marshal.