FUTURE WHY

Dear future Harley,

Yo, wassup home skillet?

You’re probably a starving student and all that, and life probably isn’t overly different.

Hope you’re still a weirdo.

Love,

Current Harley

Dear farther future Harley,

Hey there you/me/us.

How you(/I/we) doin’?

Hopefully you’re still a weirdo, but, you know, not as outright crazy. Don’t get locked up or anything.

Are you(/I/we) still easily freaked out about the universe and the concept of time and matter and existence and all that? Do you(/I/we) still sing whatever you’re(/I’m/we’re) doing? You’d(/I’d/we’d) better still read a lot. Just to jog your memory, right now I(/you/we) am (/are) reading Chaucer’s The Canterbury Tales. I/you/we enjoy it. I(/you/we) also want to re-read Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice right now. Hopefully I(/you/we) will get around to that. Preferably sooner than later, but if it hasn’t been done by the time you(/I/we) open this letter, get on that ASAP.

Are you a you or a me?

Love,

Current Harley