Dear future me in 1 year,
I think you will recall all too well the feelings, emotions and aspirations you are reading on this letter as only a year has gone by since. Never the less, I hope that...
art never comes from happiness ( : ar tai reiškia vis dar tą patį? ( :
hey there dummy so today was kinda a bummer
just surviving , just trying to get my fucking shit together
Think back to your childhood days when you were more carefree and everything seemed to come easier. You never worried about impressing the people around you, but rather all that you were concerned...
At this point, camp is over. I am writing the day before my last year of camp, I am so excited. I also think that I will be excited for what I am doing when I get this letter. Hope fully a second...