Dear X:

[Guest]

Please, health gods, or whomever? Leave us alone.

Round two of the flu, young son is too little to be so sick yet again. Let the antibiotics take care of the secondary infections and the codeine help with his horrible cough. Please.

And while you're at it, health gods? Karma? Whatever? Take care of Jonesey. Either ease his symptoms with the hydrocortisone and antibiotics or let him peacefully exit after his 18 kitty years. I cannot stand to see him battle if there is no hope at all.

 

[MagicaPractica]

Please, health gods, or whomever? Leave us alone.

Round two of the flu, young son is too little to be so sick yet again. Let the antibiotics take care of the secondary infections and the codeine help with his horrible cough. Please.

And while you're at it, health gods? Karma? Whatever? Take care of Jonesey. Either ease his symptoms with the hydrocortisone and antibiotics or let him peacefully exit after his 18 kitty years. I cannot stand to see him battle if there is no hope at all.

*hugs*

 

[Chantilyvamp]

*hugs to the above*


Dear you-know-who

Bite me! You don't even have a clue. Thank you for the mess!



chant

 

[Tarakin]

Dear Self,

Congratulations, you have officially fucked it all up. However, I'm a bit disappointed that you didn't go all the way to reveal the whole freaking thing. Everyone's life would have been turned upside down. But they'd deserve it. And that'd include you. At least you wouldn't have any secret to hide anymore. No more quiet sobs. No more burden that you have to carry all by yourself while the other ignores. Why didn't you say it?

You're pathetic.

L.

~~~

Dear X,

You had no fucking right to touch me and to talk to me like that. You have no authority over me. And you just know fuck zip. You haven't the vaguest idea why I acted that way. Why she acted that way. And did you think you'd intimidate me with your yelling? All it did was making me think of you even worse. Such a stupid jerk.

If I had only said it...God, how I'd love to see your face then. The only thing that held me back is the fear of risking a friendship, not one with you, but with her, even though I think I already put it at stake earlier.

Maybe in all honesty I don't hate you. But I can't stand you, and I don't see the need to explain to you why. So fuck off.

L.

~~~

Dear X,

I don't know what's happened to me, what I've become; I only know why. I had to push you away earlier. I had to fight because goddammit, you can't break my heart and then comfort me too!

If you care about me, then don't ignore the problem, face it, face your feelings. If you don't care about me, then don't even bother to tend to me, don't have your voice broken when you were convincing me to stop pushing you away, don't have your tears all swelling up behind your eyes.

Why can't you just face it? Why can't you just admit it? The one who's causing all this frustration and heartbreaking is you.

Should I hate you? Should I dislike you to make this easier?

But even if I want to do that, I know I won't be able to. What have you done to me?

L.

Dear supposedly loving hubby,

Exactly how many times can a single man "give up" on someone else and keep coming back. Do us both a favor and just be done.


Your friend, whether you know it or not.

Dear self,

Try harder to find a quicker way out...


Your friend, whether you know it or not.

Please, health gods, or whomever? Leave us alone.

Round two of the flu, young son is too little to be so sick yet again. Let the antibiotics take care of the secondary infections and the codeine help with his horrible cough. Please.

And while you're at it, health gods? Karma? Whatever? Take care of Jonesey. Either ease his symptoms with the hydrocortisone and antibiotics or let him peacefully exit after his 18 kitty years. I cannot stand to see him battle if there is no hope at all.

*hugs to the above*


Dear you-know-who

Bite me! You don't even have a clue. Thank you for the mess!



chant

* Hugs * to all of you. May everything get well for you again.

 

[bluebell]

Dear Kitty-Bo-Bunny-Rabbit,

May I watch the ceremonial flushing? The sicko in me wants to giggle.

Evilly yours,

Bluey

----

Dear Og,

You said the word "sucks" and it made me laugh.
Is it okay to snicker at the usage of modern-day vernacular from an erstwhile, smarty-pants kiss king?

More evilly yours,

Bluebell

----

Dear Glynndah,

You are a fantastic, delightful sparkler of a woman.
I wish you nothing but hugs, happiness, and the restorative powers of Sparkly Bubble Juice, which I hear packs quite a wallop.

 

[Vermilion]

Dear E-Publisher,

I had an inkling that story wasn't right for you, but bummer - my first rejection. Ouch.

x
V


------------

Dear Self,

Try, try, try again

x
V

 

[oggbashan]

Dear Og,

You said the word "sucks" and it made me laugh.
Is it okay to snicker at the usage of modern-day vernacular from an erstwhile, smarty-pants kiss king?

More evilly yours,

Bluebell

Snicker all you like.

It helps deflate King Og's frequent pomposity. Whenever I'm dressed as Henry VIII I get rude comments usually from small boys. Although one young lady aged about 7 said "You're a BAD man, King Henry!".

Today I went to the nearest hotel in the chain to see if I could book from there. I couldn't. The only person who could use their computer system wasn't due in until 3pm.

So I tried again on their phone system. As expected the automated system didn't recognise my surname after three attempts and eventually switched me through to a live human being. I booked successfully and got a 10% discount on the "cheap on-line" rate.

Next time I'll ask my headsman to do the booking.

Og

 

[SensualCealy]

Dear E-Publisher,

I had an inkling that story wasn't right for you, but bummer - my first rejection. Ouch.

x
V


------------

Dear Self,

Try, try, try again

x
V

How Dare they!!!!

If it was the story I read, they have no taste what so ever!!! Keep tapping those keys and writing those stories- one day, just one day you will have the surprise of a life time!
C

 

[Just-Legal]

Dear love:

I'm so mad at you right now I could spit. I'm on the fifth load of washing, the second load of dishwashing, the oven needs cleaning and the kitchen could probably do with going over again.

You trip over a damn bag in the living room and bitch about it.

Sorry, I've been busy doing EVERYTHING FUCKING ELSE.

We're BOTH ill, but if you get on your sanctimonious high horse about routine being better - when I know you're grabbing a nap at your parents while "looking after the dog while they're away" - I'll kill you, AFTER I spit in your dinner.

So here it is: You are GOING to learn to wash and iron, and you are GOING to read the beginners cookbook I bought us.

 

[Trombonus]

Dear L,

Five years of this is too much. I don't know what I want from us anymore. I've spent the last five years thinking about you and kicking myself for letting you go. While I believe it was necessary for both of us to part, I'll never be able to let go of what we had. I was scared. I didn't know what I had. I wasn't ready for it. I don't think either of us was. Now I know.

Part of me wishes we still have what we had. I was so unbelievably wrong.

The other part of me wishes that I could just forget about you. I don't want to punish myself anymore, and I just want this pain to go away.

Too bad neither is likely to happen. So what's left for me? I get to see how you've moved on and found happiness with someone else while I'm stuck here wasting away little by little. Why is it that every time I close my eyes I see you? Why won't you just go away! I don't want to think about you anymore! Just go away.

Please.

 

[tickledkitty]

Bluey, darling,

Yes!!

Did you notice Og also said "shit"? That made me snigger. Then it made me think of Audrey Hepburn as Eliza Doolittle talking about sniggering.

 

[oggbashan]

Bluey, darling,

Yes!!

Did you notice Og also said "shit"? That made me snigger. Then it made me think of Audrey Hepburn as Eliza Doolittle talking about sniggering.

You obviously haven't read my poem "The Garderobe". Henry VIII and Og can be very down to earth...

Og

 

[Vermilion]

How Dare they!!!!

If it was the story I read, they have no taste what so ever!!! Keep tapping those keys and writing those stories- one day, just one day you will have the surprise of a life time!
C

Dear C

It was Cold Feet, apparently it just wasn;t 'happy' enough for them... I guess I can see their point.

Now - Dear AH, do you know an e-publisher who likes rather dark British not-quite-love stories with a hefty dose of gritty erotica?

x
V

 

[Nirvanadragones]

Dear Universe and all the Powers that be

Thank you for a beautiful, healthy, precious Baby Lynx.

Me

 

[deathlynx]

Dear Universe and all the Powers that be

Thank you for a beautiful, healthy, precious Baby Lynx.

Me

I second that!

 

[MagicaPractica]

Dear Universe and all the Powers that be

Thank you for a beautiful, healthy, precious Baby Lynx.

Me

I would like to add... and a healthy Mama Lynx. I can't help worrying about Mamas.

 

[Nirvanadragones]

I would like to add... and a healthy Mama Lynx. I can't help worrying about Mamas.

And a healthy Daddy who was not too tired to log on to Lit to share with their "other" family the good news.

 

[Katyusha]

Dear L,

Five years of this is too much. I don't know what I want from us anymore. I've spent the last five years thinking about you and kicking myself for letting you go. While I believe it was necessary for both of us to part, I'll never be able to let go of what we had. I was scared. I didn't know what I had. I wasn't ready for it. I don't think either of us was. Now I know.

Part of me wishes we still have what we had. I was so unbelievably wrong.

The other part of me wishes that I could just forget about you. I don't want to punish myself anymore, and I just want this pain to go away.

Too bad neither is likely to happen. So what's left for me? I get to see how you've moved on and found happiness with someone else while I'm stuck here wasting away little by little. Why is it that every time I close my eyes I see you? Why won't you just go away! I don't want to think about you anymore! Just go away.

Please.

::HUGS::

 

[deathlynx]

Dear Lit

Of course I'm on lit! You all are family, and eventually he'll undoubtedly find his way to posting here...Thank you all for the love, wishes and support! We'll be in the hospital until Wednesday morning...At some point I'll get her to log on and check...but she's a bit worn out...

Lynxes

 

[Guest]

Dear Lit

Of course I'm on lit! You all are family, and eventually he'll undoubtedly find his way to posting here...Thank you all for the love, wishes and support! We'll be in the hospital until Wednesday morning...At some point I'll get her to log on and check...but she's a bit worn out...

Lynxes

Happiness to your whole family.

 

[slyc_willie]

Dear Lit

Of course I'm on lit! You all are family, and eventually he'll undoubtedly find his way to posting here...Thank you all for the love, wishes and support! We'll be in the hospital until Wednesday morning...At some point I'll get her to log on and check...but she's a bit worn out...

Lynxes

Take care of your own. We're all just glad that everything went well.

Give the mrs. and the baby lynx kisses from all of us.

 

[impressive]

Dear Self:

You were quite responsible to set your alarm for 5am. Next time, adjust for daylight savings time, too.

*kissy kiss*

~ Imp

 

[Vermilion]

Dear Fiance,

I love when I look at you and see you fresh all over again. It amazes me how handsome you are and how you still make my stomach flip after 3 and a half years.

x
V

 

[Fallenfromgrace]

Dear Mils Life,

Mean! stop being so damn busy!!!!! *pout*

 

[SeaCat]

Dear Weasel without a clue,

That was too funny. Can I watch you do it again?

Cat