A/N: Fast chapters! Make sure you don't skip any!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dear Jackson,

Currently, I'm using the TV as light. The sound is on mute, but based on the guy talking with a black curtain background and UFOs flashing every now and then, we're either sitting in front of a show about alien conspiracies or a guy that survived and alien attack. Both obviously fascinating topics.

I'd like to start off by apologizing for my horrible handwriting, grammar and spelling. Usually I have auto-correct to help me... Is that how you spell auto-correct? With just the little line thingy?

God, I'm great at procrastinating.

The thing is that I want to die. Right now, right here. And I wish you could just come talk some sense into me, but the whole university thing happened, and I hopped on a train and got a prank call just seconds ago and the world just keeps spinning.

I don't know how I'm going to survive and if I'm even going to survive, but nevertheless I'm writing you this letter. If I'm lucky, you'll get to hear me say this letter and not read it, because let's face it, the post services are horrible and I'm getting on a train first thing after this letter.

Shit, it's only getting worse. Now you're getting horrible hand writing mixed with shaky hands.

I'm going to just be blunt and end the letter here. I'll be seeing you soon enough in anyways!

Maybe that's truer than I'd like to know...

More than love,
Danny

Hey golden cabbages!

I know this is barely a chapter, but yeah.

Vote?

Stay... Golden?

Stay... Cabbage?

If you want?

lol

~ Holly Shmit