you're here. thank god, i was worried you wouldn't come around here after, well, you know.
i don't have to say everything outloud, i know it, and you've said as much. but then, i think you know that already, so much of my problem is i suffer from that illness where i think that everything i think deserves to be said simply because i've thought it (what's that word again?).
i hope you one day forgive me for just saying things. in my defense, i will say that i'm getting better, at at least this time around i wrote it instead of saying it out loud.
formal welcome provided by the love letter postal relay, a one person collective dedicated to writing the love letters to a second party which were requested by a third party. these requests range from styles of love letters to literary references to scripts to be recreated verbatim.
