A letter from Feb 04, 2025

Dear FutureMe, I hope this letter finds you well. My name is Pickles, but I'm sure you already knew that. As of writing this letter, the time is currently 0721 on February 4th, 2025. I hope you're looking forward to this email. I waited with palpable eagerness for the last email I got. Recently, we visited the psychiatrist for the first time in... well, a while. I've been put on Prozac! That's a good thing, by the way. Do you have your license yet? Your GED? I'm assuming you're in college by now, too. How are your friends? My friends are named Chi, Cherub, Jeremy, Sam, Dani, Ryan, Evan, Sri, Vito ... Geez, there's a lot, okay? I hope they're all doing well. Tell me about your friends, too! I'm sure you have some from college. What are your labels right now? I'm a lesbian. Pretty cool, isn't it? Do you have a partner? I'm gonna guess not, but still, I'd love to know. Straight from the source—That being myself. How is Dobby? Sophie? How's Dad doing? Is Amara born yet? Geez, there's a lot of questions.... How far into supernatural are you? Haha! What are you into these days? I'm recently getting into SVSSS. Here's some basic questions: What's your favorite animal right now? What's your favorite colour? Favorite food? Favorite place? Favorite person? Favorite movie? Favorite artist? Favorite band? Favorite genre(in movies)? Favorite music genre? Favorite app? Favorite game? One last thing. What's your name?