Dear John,

Please come back to your brothers Anthony, Flea and Chad.

The world needs good music.

Warning: hipsters ahead.

If I could live in a music video, it might just be this one.

I look just like Mary Tyler Moore and you're my Buddy Holly.

I am now living in my post week of hell. It is quite awesome, I barely have any homework. It's kind of weird though because every now and then I get paranoid and think I should be doing something productive.

I've had a lot of time to think about certain things yet avoid thinking about bigger more important things all together because I don't like the obvious answers to the questions I seem to be asking. By more important I mean higher education and what University shall have the honor of calling itself mine come September. I hate thinking about it so I'll get back to you in a month or so. Once I make a decision, I'll still to it, it's just a matter of figuring it out.

It's funny because aside from that, I am doing well and am really happy.

See you on the other side, Ray.

(yes, that was a Ghostbusters reference)

This seems like appropriate image considering my week of school hell to come.