Dear X:

[Edge23]

Dear You,

I know I said earlier that I was going to ravish you when you got home, but when you called and told me the bad news you had gotten, the thought went completely out of my mind. I'm not so selfish or controlled by my libido that I can't put it away for a while to make sure you're okay. That means more to me than anything. I just need you to know that.

Me.

 

[kiten69]

Dear Friend,

I will miss you if/when you move away.

That is all . . .

 

[Salvor-Hardon]

Dear Universe,

I'm not giving up
I'm not giving up
I'm not giving up
I'm not giving up
I'M NOT GIVING UP!!!

And fuck you if you think you can make me.

 

[Just-Legal]

Dear Universe,

I'm not giving up
I'm not giving up
I'm not giving up
I'm not giving up
I'M NOT GIVING UP!!!

And fuck you if you think you can make me.

*hugs*

--

Dear X:

I bloody well knew it. I feel sorry for T for being in the middle.

This is the last time. I won't be your punchbag emotionally any more. Just because I love you like a brother, it doesn't mean you can take liberties with my mental health.

H

 

[fieryjen]

*hugs*

--

Dear X:

I bloody well knew it. I feel sorry for T for being in the middle.

This is the last time. I won't be your punchbag emotionally any more. Just because I love you like a brother, it doesn't mean you can take liberties with my mental health.

H

*hugs*



I'm here if you need to vent any more.

 

[FatDino]

Dear X,

You said your tears used to pour to the song. Goddammit, I wanted to tell you my tears were quietly being swallowed to that song at that time, when you were sitting next to me and telling me that. Why does it have to be like this? What have I ever done to anyone to deserve this?

Me.

 

[Katyusha]

Dear X,

I'm guessing, at this point, that I'll never hear from you again. It's okay, things will happen how they were meant to happen, and you have too much going on on your life to worry about me.

But damn, it still hurts. Maybe I'm selfish and maybe I'm justified but I have never tolerated being forgotten like that very well. It's easier for me to handle being told that continued correspondence or continuing a friendship is not going to work than it is to just be left hanging. You said you cared very much about me, so how can you fucking do this?

I'm torn between wanting to continue lending whatever support I can, and wanting to send you one last letter saying, "I don't need this, go fuck yourself." I can bring myself to do neither. Why? Because I can't be the only one trying to make a friendship work. And also because I told you that I understood that you were having problems, and that I would be patient.

So. Where do we go from here? My gut tells me that my first statement of this letter is true, that I'll never hear from you again, so where I go depends on whether or not I can get out of this limbo you've left me in. As for you, live your life how you see fit.

I expect nothing anymore, and hope that I can forget you as easily as you've forgotten me.

Me

 

[unpredictablebijou]

Dear X,

I do wonder sometimes if I'm turning you into a hot house flower. We're so well-suited to each other, sculpted around each other's crooked bits so well, that I wonder if you're going to get conditioned to me.

Not that I'm going anywhere, but I know there are things you wanted in the past, and maybe you've grown out of them or maybe you've just gotten distracted by the way we fit so well.

Be brave, love. Keep looking elsewhere too. Maybe I can fill every space, maybe I can't, but I want you to be 100% happy.

your original bijou

 

[Guest]

Dear Internet Providers and other assorted Powers That Be:

Please remove your heads from your considerable asses or other various body orifices and fix the fucking problem. My family (and me) really need our online lives back.

Thanking you.

 

[Gizzmotick]

Dear X,

I'm guessing, at this point, that I'll never hear from you again. It's okay, things will happen how they were meant to happen, and you have too much going on on your life to worry about me.

But damn, it still hurts. Maybe I'm selfish and maybe I'm justified but I have never tolerated being forgotten like that very well. It's easier for me to handle being told that continued correspondence or continuing a friendship is not going to work than it is to just be left hanging. You said you cared very much about me, so how can you fucking do this?

I'm torn between wanting to continue lending whatever support I can, and wanting to send you one last letter saying, "I don't need this, go fuck yourself." I can bring myself to do neither. Why? Because I can't be the only one trying to make a friendship work. And also because I told you that I understood that you were having problems, and that I would be patient.

So. Where do we go from here? My gut tells me that my first statement of this letter is true, that I'll never hear from you again, so where I go depends on whether or not I can get out of this limbo you've left me in. As for you, live your life how you see fit.

I expect nothing anymore, and hope that I can forget you as easily as you've forgotten me.

Me

My arms are always open if you need comfort.

 

[Katyusha]

Dear Internet Providers and other assorted Powers That Be:

Please remove your heads from your considerable asses or other various body orifices and fix the fucking problem. My family (and me) really need our online lives back.

Thanking you.

Aughhhhh!!! I sympathize...our ISP jerked us around for almost a month a couple of years ago. *hoping they get their heads out of their asses soon*

 

[Guest]

Aughhhhh!!! I sympathize...our ISP jerked us around for almost a month a couple of years ago. *hoping they get their heads out of their asses soon*

We are seriously thinking of changing our phone number (land line) because THEN it will appear that our account is cleared and they can begin the process.

Seriously.

There may be less hassles involved.



(I'm posting from the free Wifi at the library right now.)

 

[CeriseNoire]

Dear X,

You know the feeling's mutual. *hugs*

Cerise.

----
Dear C,

thanks for walking the walk; this is certainly a case where I was more than happy to be proven wrong. I'm really excited.
Also, I can't believe you called just to say those words to me. It must be my week of getting to feel special


Cerise

 

[Katyusha]

My arms are always open if you need comfort.

I know. I've been making use of that, whether you're aware of it or not. Thank you.

 

[TheeGoatPig]

Dear X,

I want my car back. I want to catch a ride out to Mahwah to pick up my car and drive it around for a while. I don't want to wait around while still borrowing my mother's car. I don't want to get my car back and then have it break again. Twice in two weeks was bad enough, don't make it three times.

I want my car back in working condition so that I can enjoy driving it around this spring and summer (and I do enjoy driving it). I want to drive my car. I want to enjoy driving my car!

Please?

Todd.

 

[Trinique_Fire]

Dear X,

I wish I could tell you everything I think and feel, but I feel like I have to protect you from all that so that you're not overwhelmed with everyone's stupid feelings and emotions and upsets. At least if I keep it from you, you can kind of block it or me out and not have to focus on it. I'm trying to be the one YOU can lean on, instead of you trying to take care of me all the time for once. Now I know how you must feel...I know how it feels to be broken and not feel able to let it show ever.

I just don't know what to do.

Love,
Me

 

[Guest]

dear x

i wish i knew where you were and how you are feeling. i wish i could comfort you and make it all better.

i wish i understood enough for you to be safe with me

i miss you

jessi

 

[Stella_Omega]

Dear X


Are we feeling a wee bit envious? Is that it?

Oh, for fuck's sake.

sincerely,

The girl who got the thankless, unpaid, and never-to-be-seen gig that, evidently, you wanted.

 

[tickledkitty]

Dear Stella,

I know you are annoyed with X right now, but I just wanted to say you look fabulous. The turban is tres chic.

Sincerely,
TK (who thinks you're one of the coolest chicks on Lit)

 

[lesbiaphrodite]

Dear X,

I very much wish you were dead.

Lesbiaphrodite

 

[Trombonus]

Dear X,

Please, please, PLEASE don't be a 50 year old man.

C

 

[Katyusha]

Dear X,

I very much wish you were dead.

Lesbiaphrodite

 

[Just-Legal]

Dear X,

Please, please, PLEASE don't be a 50 year old man.

C

Dear Trom:

I'm sorry, but that made me giggle.

H

 

[MagicaPractica]

Dear Universe,

Thank you for all of the wonderful things you have sent my way of late, both financial and more intangible. There are two things coming up that it would really help me to have financially and mentally, a competition win and a grant. I'd appreciate them very, very much.

Sincerely,

M.

 

[Guest]

Dear Trom:

I'm sorry, but that made me giggle.

H

dear trom,

sorry babe, i'm guilty with jl on the giggle.

but hoping the best for you sweetie

c