Letters in the Mail? Yep. We Did That.

In a world drowning in notifications, pop-ups, and spam, we decided to go old-school. Not just old-school…dramatically old-school.

We’re sending letters. Actual, physical letters. Ink on paper. Pen in hand. But not just any paper. We crumpled it. We scorched it. We folded it up, sealed it in wax, and sent it off like some mysterious relic from a pirate’s secret stash.

Why? Because we can. Sure, it’s advertising. But it’s also a test: can human-to-human connection survive in this digital mess? Can a little bit of weird, a little bit of tactile chaos, cut through the noise of our algorithm-obsessed world?

Our goal was threefold.

One: skip the bots, filters, and inbox chaos, and actually reach real humans.

Two: make people pause, open a letter, and feel that “wait…what?” moment.

And three: just have fun. Because sometimes, fun is the only thing worth doing.

There’s a kind of magic in holding something physical that someone actually put effort into. A letter can’t be swiped away, flagged as spam, or lost in the endless scroll. It exists. It demands attention. And in our case, it’s a little scorched, a little crumpled, and very, very MyCannaBod.

So yes, it’s marketing—but it’s also rebellion. A tiny, tactile rebellion against the endless digital noise. And maybe it works. If you get one, enjoy it. Laugh at it. Marvel at it. Or write back. Because in 2025, a little human-to-human weirdness might just be revolutionary.

P.S. If you don’t get one…well, maybe you’re next. Wax seals and chaos abound.