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Dear X,
Why should three of my friends, each of whom had worked hard for our community, die within 10 days?
I'm not going to enjoy attending three funerals this week.
Og
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Dear X,
Why should three of my friends, each of whom had worked hard for our community, die within 10 days?
I'm not going to enjoy attending three funerals this week.
Og
Dear X,
Why should three of my friends, each of whom had worked hard for our community, die within 10 days?
I'm not going to enjoy attending three funerals this week.
Og
Dear X,
Why should three of my friends, each of whom had worked hard for our community, die within 10 days?
I'm not going to enjoy attending three funerals this week.
Og
Dear X,
Why should three of my friends, each of whom had worked hard for our community, die within 10 days?
I'm not going to enjoy attending three funerals this week.
Og
Dear X,
Why should three of my friends, each of whom had worked hard for our community, die within 10 days?
I'm not going to enjoy attending three funerals this week.
Og
Dear X,
Why should three of my friends, each of whom had worked hard for our community, die within 10 days?
I'm not going to enjoy attending three funerals this week.
Og
Dear X,
Why should three of my friends, each of whom had worked hard for our community, die within 10 days?
I'm not going to enjoy attending three funerals this week.
Og
Dear More - than - one - X
I have found that the undertow is much stronger than I thought possible. Fortunately, and unfortunately, reputation, is one aspect of self we have no control over. Think what you will. Do as you please. I'm letting it go. I hope you enjoy your subjective existence.
Vana
Dear X,
Why should three of my friends, each of whom had worked hard for our community, die within 10 days?
I'm not going to enjoy attending three funerals this week.
Og
Dear Husband,
You sorry, low down, piece of shit motherfucker. I asked you specifically on Tuesday if you had to work this weekend because I wanted to plan C's birthday party around when you would be here. See, I was trying to be considerate of you because you missed his party last year. Next time I won't bother.
You had to be a dickwad, and take the last of my money from me on Friday. No big deal. I figured you'd be here Sunday, and YOU could go pick up his cake today. I even told all the parents to just drop their kids off over here, and enjoy a few hours to themselves, since I knew you'd be here to help me.
What did you do? I get up this morning and you were gone. When I asked C where you were, he replied, "Oh, they called him yesterday, and he had to work."
What...you didn't think that it was important enough to fucking tell me that they'd called you in?
I had to BORROW the money from a friend to pick up his god damned cake, and now I have to look forward to handling 15 kids, ages 5 through 12 all by myself for FOUR FUCKING HOURS.
S'okay....I learned my lesson, you inconsiderate son of a bitch. You don't care about me, so I'm going to stop even trying to be considerate of you.
Fuck off and die.
Cloudy
Dear Husband,
You sorry, low down, piece of shit motherfucker. I asked you specifically on Tuesday if you had to work this weekend because I wanted to plan C's birthday party around when you would be here. See, I was trying to be considerate of you because you missed his party last year. Next time I won't bother.
You had to be a dickwad, and take the last of my money from me on Friday. No big deal. I figured you'd be here Sunday, and YOU could go pick up his cake today. I even told all the parents to just drop their kids off over here, and enjoy a few hours to themselves, since I knew you'd be here to help me.
What did you do? I get up this morning and you were gone. When I asked C where you were, he replied, "Oh, they called him yesterday, and he had to work."
What...you didn't think that it was important enough to fucking tell me that they'd called you in?
I had to BORROW the money from a friend to pick up his god damned cake, and now I have to look forward to handling 15 kids, ages 5 through 12 all by myself for FOUR FUCKING HOURS.
S'okay....I learned my lesson, you inconsiderate son of a bitch. You don't care about me, so I'm going to stop even trying to be considerate of you.
Fuck off and die.
Cloudy
Fucker.
I wish I was there to help you.
I can hug you.
dear karma
stop fucking with me you bitch
sam