A letter from May 09, 2025

READ THE OTHER ONE FIRST. Me again! Still Alec, still He/They, lost the ******* mullet. It is Friday, the 9th of May 2025. Remember when you told yourself "GET A GIRLFRIEND, NERD"? WELL GUESS WHAT, *******. AND IT'S THE GIRL WE LIKED We got together in the 25th of April, a day after I had a heart attack lmfao NO MORE ENERGY DRINKS HAHA I STOPPED THE DAY I HAD THE ATTACK AND IT HAD BEEN 15 DAYS WITHOUT THEM. I AM DYING. HELP ME. Still love Will Wood (more like an obsession we just bought a shirt that looks like one he would wear and you copied his outfit yesterday) Still obsessed with the zesty ahh triangle- HOLY **** YOU RELAPSED! GREAT JOB!!! Everything around you is falling apart and you love it! Can't wait to contribute to the chaos. You miss your girlfriend :( Anyways we're gonna text Max in a few days- yeah no I'm doing it tomorrow **** you- to ask her to hang out! Haha so funny you're dying. She was in your dreams for the last 5 days and you only got a break today. Bouta go to sleep so lets test the theory. Anyways, pretty much no more updates. We've hit a low point again. Sorry. I'm not proud of myself right now, but if you make it I'll be proud of you. I love you, and we love our girlfriend. Let's home she stays. We know we will. -Alec, 2025 Stay safe.