Public letters from the past

Time Travelled — 12 months

A letter from April 7th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, I took this from someone's Facebook. It is a crazy time we are living in. Please g-d by the time I read this again things will be different. I’m adding this to my status so every year it will pop up on my memories. This is so I will NEVER forget the way the world changed in 2020... Queen Elizabeth II 👑 addressed the nation at 8pm on Sunday 5th April. Shortly after this t...

Time Travelled — over 2 years

Epilogue

A letter from September 2nd, 2018

Dear FutureMe, Babe, I hope you're ok. I hope that you've finally understood that you are amazing and are loved. I hope your academics and spiritual self are well. I hope that you've started seeing someone that's worth your time and if you're single understand that God has other plans for you at the moment. Spend time with your loved ones before it's too late. Do the things you love. Feed your...

Time Travelled — 12 months

A letter from April 5th, 2020

dear future me, what's up? the reason you're reading this right now is because you were in quarantine, exactly one year ago, bored out of your mind - so after not leaving your house for 19 days, you decided to write this! let me introduce myself. i am your 15 year old version. happy late birthday, by the way! hope you had a sweet sixteen. anyways, i have a few questions about 2021: - is th...

Time Travelled — 12 months

A letter from April 5th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, I'm writing from an amazing quarantine that is killing me, maybe by time you will be reading this we'll be able to step foot outside. It's hard form me to think about you, who you are and how you look because if there is something I learned in these months is that life is unpredictable. I have many wishes that I hope you accomplished but again its so hard for me right know to...

Time Travelled — 12 months

A letter from April 5th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, Hey Julie, how are you? Are you still thinking about him? Yeah I know I do right now. I miss him, I miss his hands touching mine, I miss how he told people that he was gonna marry me one day. It didnt turn out that way:( I guess the timing was bad, right? No. I should have done better. It's my fault all of it:( not really but I need a reason and it's just easier to blame it on me

Time Travelled — almost 13 years

Hello you.

Dear FutureMe, I hope when you're reading this you're either: 1) Filthy rich 2) Have friends who've become filthy rich. 3) Have found true enlightenment and therefore don't need money to be happy. The last one's my preferred option, but any of those would suit me just fine really... You should also have learnt to use a sewing machine by now and how to play the guitar in public. Get o...

Time Travelled — almost 10 years

A letter from the past

Dear FutureMe, -Wake up earlier, you have the rest of eternity to sleep but only so many days. -Talk to more people. -Read more. -If you're still smoking, stop. It will fucking kill you. -Swear less. -Listen to more music, more genres, but keep punk and hip hop close to your heart. Remember the roots. -Don't worry about things too much, nobody else does. -Ring mum and tell her you lov...

Time Travelled — almost 8 years

Epilogue

To you, from you

Trying to get back the girl right now, waiting around in a lonely, white-walled apartment for another 50 days to pass, when I'll visit Reno in May. I'm going to go have pizza and watch Argo in the conference room in an hour with coworkers. How's life? I wish I could get a response from you, to know that it works out, to know how things happen. Are kids in the future? If I'm back with C she'l...

Time Travelled — 12 months

Epilogue

A letter from April 4th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, It’s really difficult right now. I’m sewing masks. Hospital masks because there aren’t enough. I don’t even like to sew. But now, I do. My best friend is pissed at me. She’s a nurse and has to go to work. But I’m trying to help by staying home and not getting sick and by sewing masks. We can’t talk about stuff. I keep sewing masks. She keeps picking them up.

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