Dearest Heavy Metal Highschooler,
Do not cut your hair into a mullet, it may look cool at the time, but it grows back awkwardly and makes your head look like a mushroom.
-Fungus Girl
Dear Young Me,
What you can't see in yourself, others can. Trust them. You are loved!
-Older Me.
Dear Young Me,
Keep those rubber boots on as long as you can, kiddo.
-Inner Child.
Dear Young Me,
Tell them you love them. You'll wish you had said it more, later.
-Older me.
Dear Young Me,
Don't be so afraid to voice your opinion. So what if it makes you stand out.
-An Older You
Dear Young Me,
You should make the choice. Putting off making choice will make you unhappy for two years.
-Older Me.
Dear 18-22 Year Old College Me, ,
The alcohol and good times will be there even after you graduate college; you'll even have money to spend on it!
What you can't afford is all the time wasted partying too much, and not getting decent grades by putting a little bit more effort in to studying. You'll pay the bill for it later...
-Job Searching, 25 Year Old Me