Futureme.org is a Web site that lets people send letters to themselves in the future.
About a year ago, I found that Web site and sent myself a few letters. I just received them all. I’d forgotten that I’d written myself so much. It’s gotten to the point that I just delete my own letters without reading them. I hate SPAM.
I’m going to report the bastard.
Only you, Carlos, only you. Although… was there anything interesting in what you read from last year?
Wouldn’t that denote a patheticly lonely life, if the only spam you got was what you sent yourself?