To Whatever I Was Or Might’ve Been Before Status Updates And Their Inevitable, Fragmentary Persistence Into A Future Without Us (third letter)

It’s been too long and restorative imho.
Why was the man against the wall so sad?  The upcoming event hopes you have fun attempting a regular social reality through the guise of fiction.
Enjoy the rowing recently recognized.  You can’t make Orwell fall over imho.  Fiction again, truly infuriating, sings You Make Me Feel Like A Natural Woman over and over.
Please join us!  It’s just so damn interesting imho.
You have been pretending indefinitely.  The upcoming event can’t stand it any longer.
The term “eco grief” wrestles with something fun and restorative.
Hear me out against the wall of social reality.
xo, jeremy