Dear Litster... (continued)

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Dear new to me Litster.

Fingers crossed. Who knows right ?

Signed : Hopeful in the Carolinas
 
Dear y'all

They made this movie already .


Three weeks of PD that WE have to run. Yup. We each are required to take a continuing ed class on *something* during the year then we have to give 2 workshops. One to the faculty as a whole and one to our department.

Being head of my section without the title aka Senior Staff I have double duty and have 4 to do. Whoohoo.

Yeah. I run a gameified classroom so...I do my workshops that way too ;)

~ one last weekend of freedom

Dear Professionally Developed Litster,

Booooooo. Jeez. Just start the year already.

Signed,

I Get More Than Just One More Weekend of Freedom
 
Dear Listers,

I have nothing to say, but I am going to tell all of you lmao

Signed,
SA
 
You,

You know who you are, and the fuck of it is, I don’t. You have no reason to hurt me, yet you did. All I wanted was a slice of life that was mine, after years and years of not being myself, not speaking, not upsetting the apple cart. Shutting my mouth. Pushing my heart down.
Farawyn was my safe place. My solace. Everyone knew me as Farawyn. I’ve only ever been Farawyn.
You fucker. Who are you to judge me? You’re here, too, in your little cocoon of anonymity. Imagine if your real life found out about you? How would you feel?
Coward.

Fuck you,
I know who I am without my name.


I’m so sorry that you were mistreated or hurt in any way by someone on here. I know we haven’t talked in a while, but I hope all is well and Karma will serve this person that hurt you 😺
 
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You,

You know who you are, and the fuck of it is, I don’t. You have no reason to hurt me, yet you did. All I wanted was a slice of life that was mine, after years and years of not being myself, not speaking, not upsetting the apple cart. Shutting my mouth. Pushing my heart down.
Farawyn was my safe place. My solace. Everyone knew me as Farawyn. I’ve only ever been Farawyn.
You fucker. Who are you to judge me? You’re here, too, in your little cocoon of anonymity. Imagine if your real life found out about you? How would you feel?
Coward.

Fuck you,
I know who I am without my name.

First I’ve seen of this, I don’t know exactly what happened, although I’m getting an idea from the replies received! I just really find it awful how some people enjoy hurting others... I could never be like that. It sucks that good souls become more guarded and less open to other good souls, because of all the people out there who do this sort of thing.
 
Dear secret litster,

Because of you, I find myself sitting here with a smile. I feel at peace, you don’t know how rare that is for me!

And a little horny.

And yes, you did do it.

Love,
“I think I talk too much” litster :heart:

Catching up on the posts here, and I came across my own. Wow, I miss that feeling! Not being horny - smiling and peace. A full, content heart.

Omg I should be ready for work :eek:
 
First I’ve seen of this, I don’t know exactly what happened, although I’m getting an idea from the replies received! I just really find it awful how some people enjoy hurting others... I could never be like that. It sucks that good souls become more guarded and less open to other good souls, because of all the people out there who do this sort of thing.

I agree .

Dear Litster I have nothing against you .
 
Dear litster,

I enjoy you but our conversations die quickly and i restart them every few days but I'm getting insecure about it. Could you reach out occasionally too? It would mean a lot to me.

Lonely but discouraged
 
Dear litster,

I enjoy you but our conversations die quickly and i restart them every few days but I'm getting insecure about it. Could you reach out occasionally too? It would mean a lot to me.

Lonely but discouraged

Dear Lonely but discouraged,
I know the feeling.

Scared to reach out
 
Dear Lister,

If you ask to talk, but never reply, you are not looking to talk at all, so why say you are?
 
Dear X,

You came along and defibrillated my heart - fixed me to be more than I was before, when I thought I’d never be okay again.

Flashlight - you really did brighten up my nights.

I don’t know what will happen next, but that piece of my heart that became yours - always will be yours.

Lost at sea (but I’ll find an island) litster
 
Dear open and honest Litster,

Thank you for helping to pick me up when I thought I had fallen down. I was scared to trust and believe. So many changes behind, so many changes ahead, but your positive energy is helping me do it with a smile. Lies always have a way of coming out, or being found out. Why does it seem that the person that lies to you, is the one you trusted? Not telling me something, or hiding something is the same as lying. It seems easy for some to do, and think I wont find out. :(

Thank you for understanding my fears. :rose:

Sincerely,
grateful Litster
 
Dear In the Same Neck of the Woods Litster,
I've given up trying to figure out what I did, said, didn't do, didn't say to make you stop talking to me. You came across as a man who would be honest and upfront. What you did was sneaky, underhanded and cowardly. I do wonder if I'm the only one who has seen your true side

Signed
I Wouldn't Have Treated You Like That.
 
Dear Sunshine,

I've never been a morning person, but lately, I find myself looking forward to it. It's been a long time since I could wake up smiling and to once again appreciate the life I have been given. You not only brighten my mornings but also my life that has been nothing but rainclouds for the last couple years. You've shown me that the broken pieces of my heart can still be put back together and made whole again. Keep shining bright, Sunshine! You are the light to my darkness.

Signed,

The woman under the willow tree.
 
Dear Litsters-

I debated a ridiculously long time before writing this, though why I hesitated or gave it a second thought is beyond me. I tell myself that I don't give two toots about what people say or think about me, but at the end of the day still feel a strong compulsion to defend my (self-perceived) good honor.

But I digress....

First, an honest thank you to the few who have asked about me recently. I am doing well, better than I dare let on for fear of jinxing it. Honestly, things are better than I could ask for but I appreciate your asking anyway. I haven't been on any particular hiatus for any particular reason, other than on the list of 10,000 things I have to do on a daily basis, Lit is #9,886, just slightly ahead of trimming my ear hair and cleaning gum off my truck tires.

Now, for those of you offering conjecture about me and my personal life, why don't you just grow a set of balls and ask me directly instead of falling into the Lit rumor mill trap? Honestly I expected more from some of you. Here's the truth...

Yes, I am divorced. No, I have not been absent from Lit because "I got caught". Yes, I still live with my ex. No, I am not sleeping with her. Yes, she and I are still good friends. No, we will not be getting back together. No, the rest of the details are none of your business. Yes, me going quiet when I am home does give the impression something untoward is going on but fuck your impressions.

So, there it is. All you have to do is ask.

Now I'm going back to my projects and job that pays the bills. Stay well in the meantime.

-Salty Joe
 
Dear Litster..

You talk a good game. But that's all it was game. I'm glad this wise old owl saw through it. Saddens me that some other sweet, kind less wise lady might fall for your smooth talk. Stop dangling bait when you really have nothing to offer but smut talk. And in the future don't mess with wise old owls.

Signed : Doesn't give a hoot
 
Dear Love and Tears,

You did the right thing, work on what you have. The other things will always be waiting.

Signed,

I know what you are going through
 
Dear Haha Litster

I just wanted to give you a ginormous hug

Your Martin Litster
 
Dear Ear Hair Trimmer,

If we are so low on the totem pole, then why inner “ridiculous” debate?

Signed,
One of the 9,886 Crew
 
Dear New Guy,

Thanks anyway, but I don’t want to confide in you because I don’t know you, and I don’t trust people I don’t know. I have strong support on and offline.
You’re trying too hard. Don’t force it.

Signed,
Organic Friendships Are Da Best!
 
Dear My Martin Lister,

I have MISSED you terribly!


Signed,

Sets down the banjo for a hug lister
 
Dear Playful Litster

I'm sorry. I let our friendship fade away because I fooled myself into thinking I was in love, when in fact all it was was a wish to be needed. I realised too late. I don't expect you to forgive me, but I sincerely hope you are happy, wherever you may be now.

Foolish Litster.
 
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