Long time fan, second time writer. I just love the content you have put out recently.You have helped me many times in my life. My mother committed suicide and the only thing that got me through it were your videos. Every night I furiously refresh my page hoping to see new content from you. After my roof caved in and my dog died I never thought I would get back on track. But your latest video truly inspired me to keep on going. Recently my family, being my 8 siblings and my alcoholic abusive father were evicted from our 2 room apartment and yet the only thing that worries me is when you don’t post consistently. Ever since my cat jumped in front of a car while I was outside searching for my dad who was supposed to go and get groceries I’ve been on the verge of severe depression and I almost thought I wasn’t going to make it.All of this being said, after I’m done with my 3 AA meetings this week would you like to meet up at the local homeless shelter and collaborate?
P.S. The local gang members burnt down the homeless shelter I’m staying at so I might not be able to comment back for a couple of days so you can reach me at this payphone number: (123)456-7890, tomorrow night. I’ll be waiting. Thank you for reading.
UPDATE: I will be at the funeral home over the next couple of days because my grandmother died and the payphone I spoke of earlier is right across the street so I will be able to reach you there.
UPDATED UPDATE: The funeral home was burnt down during a flood the other night so scratch the previous post. I’ll just wait outside next to the payphone over the next few days. But it’s okay I didn’t like my grandmother anyway because she tried to inject me with 8 oz. of Columbian black- tar heroin when I was 10.
UPDATED UPDATE UPDATE: The van that I was sleeping under ran over me the other night, when I got up they backed over me, so now I’m in the hospital. It would brighten my day if you could visit me, or just post another video because it would have the same effect (maybe Fallout 4 Part 2?? :))) I don’t want to rush you or be pushy but it would surely help to know what happens next.
UPDATED P.S. The cancer’s not nearly as bad as they thought! It’s only a stage 3 finger cancer and the doctors are saying that they’ll have to amputate both my hands, possibly even my legs because of the severe hypothermia I endured while waiting for the ambulance to pick me up from the incident area.