life.

Dear FutureMe, Around this day, you have graduated High School. the big one. by this time you've picked a college and hopefully you're still with the love of your life. (here's to hoping you don't fuck that up.) i hope you're happy. still happy. you're happy this second, me writing, despite being stuck in oklahoma and being sick. i hope you aren't sick. it's not cool. take a road trip this summer. go to canada with her. skinny dip. ;D visit your mother. make peace with your parents. love your grandparents. take your sister somewhere special. spend more time with your friends, though, hopefully you've done that all year. get a job. i hope you've grown up. and you're no longer the way you've been most of high school. you've done it, kid. congratulations.