I found a letter to myself from 2012 me, set to be open 2 years ago but I forgot about it. Let’s see what it says.
Dear Future Me,
-Your BFF’s are Sarah, Jazmine, and Shaiann!
(Dear Past Me, you’re not friends with Jazmine or Shaiann anymore, sorry yikes)
-you LOVE fashion.
(And now you wear yoga pants with high-top converse and call it an outfit.)
-you love mustaches and bright colors.
(1. OKAY WHY THO and 2. Sorry you only like neutral colors and maroon and olive green now)
-your favorite band is SuperChick.
(Past Me, solid choice. A strong independent girl band. U go)
-your favorite singer is Taylor Swift.
(Past Me, you know full fucking well that your favorite singer at the time was Regina Spektor but you said Taylor Swift to fit in. Fuck you)
-your lucky number is 13.
(Why tho? Bc it’s Taylor swifts lucky number? Cut the shit who even are u past me)
-you have bright pink (partially) hair.
(Okay so this part hasn’t changed but now it’s my whole head and the dye is washed out)
-you want to take the lead role in all the school plays.
(I mean, past me, you played Sharpay Evans the next year so that’s fair)
-you LOVE photography and art.
(You hate photography. But you love art still that part is good yes)
-you are allowed to date in high school.
(Bitch you were allowed to date in middle school but boys just scared you for reasons you knew FULL WELL but didn’t want to face. Stop making up rules for urself hoe)
-you want a belly button piercing.
(Okay I stand firmly by this one. Still true.)
-you love to sing.
-you have a scar on your chin from flipping over on your bike and blacking out for a few seconds.
(You have accumulated lots more scars since then, dear. About half of them are from being far too clumsy. Idk why you danced for such a long time you’re like the least coordinated person I swear to god.)