Letters To The World. Love, An Ordinary Human

Letter 4

Dear World,
    Today isn't going to be that bad. I'm wearing my "we're all human" shirt and I'm not fighting with my mom. Somethings are bad, like how my dad and other people are spying on all our phones and other things but whatever.

My grandparents are coming over today. Their extremely homophobic and will question me for my makeshift pride flags on my wall and my shirt but I don't care. I'm in a good mood.

I got a hermit crab, their really cute. They have a cute Russian nesting doll shell. 

I'm at school right now, so what you're reading was written on paper six hours ago. I might even have another chapter out by the time I get this out.

At this point the only reason I'm writing this is because I don't want to do school work and my teacher won't yell at me if he sees me writing. I mean, it's not like I'm missing anything by not doing my work. This schoolboys horrible, I learn nothing at all.

I need to update story on my other account, but I don't have my notebook where I wrote the rough draft or my phone or laptop to write it on.

I should probably end this now. I'm going to go draw Evan Hansen.

Love, An Ordinary Human