A letter from Jun 22, 2024

Hey Charlie, how are you? I found a letter we wrote while we were uh. Psychotic. It’s kind of a weird mix of profound sounding while being about nothing. That never should have happened to us. Do you think we’ll ever be fully content with life? I’m not entirely sure we will. Maybe that’s our curse, to always be pursuing something bigger and better. Like Megamind said, “always thirsty, never satisfied.” Although he was talking to a bobbin bird toy so. Context ig. …I hope you aren’t dead. Project 2025 is scaring the **** out of me. I’m just doing the best I can to keep my head buried in the sand cause wtf else can I do?? I highly doubt I’ll be allowed to go canvas, or volunteer with the democrats. Ugh. Be real with me. How ****** are we? I just hope I’ll be alive to read this. Fml, Past Charlie