Dear X:

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x dear...

there's nothing domineering
in sheer ignorance.

...at least stanley kowalski could fuck!

lifestyle returns to fooley
when you refuse to do the homework...

check, please.

...my cab's waiting.
 
X, (will save the "Dear" for someone whos worth it)

I always knew your a bastard, but I would never say you could ever rape someone.. :confused: And now I hear it's not even the first time you did it ehh? I mean, WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?!!!

Hope you will dissapear outta our lives once for good now.





Dear X,

I REALLY hope that now after this you will finaly get ride of this bastard and find yaself someone "normal". Or you don't mind the man you live with is a criminal bastard whos raping women and beating them? I hope you do!!!

Stop being stupid and get ride of this sad fuck before he harms you and your kids!

I love you and I am worried about you..

~K.
 
Dear X,

Have fun playing your games. I'm done playing them, and I don't want to hear about them. If you decide you want to be trusted again, you're going to have to work damn hard to earn it this time.

No love,
Me
 
Dear X,

You will never know how happy you make me. How you make me smile. Sometimes, I just think of you, and my day gets better.

Never let me go. I will never let you go.

Love,
your slave
 
dear x,

i tried to impress you but it seems all it has done is make you question my motives? can i never win???
 
Dear X,

Thank you for being there for me. It meant a lot knowing I have your support. I guess the whole thing meant alot more to me than I realised, and I know it is difficult for you but I appreciate the support, I really do :rose:

I am so lucky to have you in my life.


Dear HR,

Fuck you and your patronising answers to my questions. It angers me even more that clueless fucks like you are responsible for my job security..
 
Dear X,
It hurts so bad to know that you can be intimate over the phone and online with other woman but you can't even have a simple conversation with me. I fucking know that all these women are your little fantasies and that you make them feel like they are the center of your universe because you feel guilty about taking from them. It shouldn't hurt because you've made no promises to me even though you know...YOU KNOW...the connection we share is there.

Guess what. I've tried doing what you're doing, but I can't do it. The duplicity gets to me, and everytime that I try being with someone else I can only think of you. I block them completely out. I even said you name to one of them over the phone when I came. You haunt me, and there are days when I get so pissed about it I can't stand it. I want back my control. I want you to go away from me, from my heart, from my soul if there isn't going to be anything between us.

God how I love you and I will forever and right now it sucks royally.

HB
 
Dear X,
It hurts so bad to know that you can be intimate over the phone and online with other woman but you can't even have a simple conversation with me. I fucking know that all these women are your little fantasies and that you make them feel like they are the center of your universe because you feel guilty about taking from them. It shouldn't hurt because you've made no promises to me even though you know...YOU KNOW...the connection we share is there.

Guess what. I've tried doing what you're doing, but I can't do it. The duplicity gets to me, and everytime that I try being with someone else I can only think of you. I block them completely out. I even said you name to one of them over the phone when I came. You haunt me, and there are days when I get so pissed about it I can't stand it. I want back my control. I want you to go away from me, from my heart, from my soul if there isn't going to be anything between us.

God how I love you and I will forever and right now it sucks royally.

HB
*HUGS & HUGS*
 
Dear T and l (that's an "EL" not an "EYE"),

How in God's name did I get so lucky? Last night was amazing, it just keeps getting better. Thank you both for sharing your lives with me, your hearts, your souls. Thank you for calling me Master when I really don't feel like I deserve it. Thank you for everything. You are mine, yes, but I am yours as well. And I'm glad of it.
 
Dear Wannahockalugee rugby team,

I think it’s time we admitted this relationship is going nowhere. How long has it been? Sixteen months? Nothing has changed. I drive by on my scooter, you make kissy noises at me, I roll my eyes and drive past. There’s no growth, no progress, we are stagnant.

Please don’t get me wrong, you have given me lots of eye candy to chew on and for that I’m thankful. (So is the Duracell battery company, BTW). Also, as I make the slow journey from “Cougar” to “Leopard”, I’m happy to be mildly sexually harassed, as this indicates that I am still somewhat viable on the meat market. Again, deepest thanks.

But, really, I need more than this. Would it be so difficult to come up with a witty comment or two? You could mention how deftly I ride my scooter while I balance seven shopping bags and a container of petrol between my legs. Oh, let’s face it, even “Nice ass!” would be a step up, at this point.

Please, don’t make a scene, I think it’s best if we both walk away quietly. Besides, you can take comfort in the fact that the Cricket Team weren’t even clever enough to come up with the kissy noise.

But then again…they do play Cricket. ‘Nuff said.

Yours once but not anymore,
Keroin
 
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Dear X:

I love everything about you, from your sarcasm to your anal retentive tendencies. No, they arent a bad thing. I love how we connect and how we seem to fit just right. I wont lie, Im scared about what the future will bring for us and I pray im strong enough but I swear I will do everything I can to stick it out and be with you because I love you and Finally I think I found someone worth it.

<3 Me.
 
I absolutely have to get this off my chest, right now.


Dear X,

I'm still hurt that you pretended to me by friend and then were so unnecessarily cruel to me. You judge me on something that is so petty and inconsequential that I bet you would never judge anyone else on. Why did that seem fair to you? Did you not understand how badly it stung to be called that by you after you supported me and were so 'kind' after I was trolled?

I don't understand how my choice of religion makes me any of those things you claimed I was. I don't see how my skin color, my gender or my religion makes it so that my opinion and my beliefs don't count.

You implied that I was a bad person, that I was somehow corrupted or....sheltered by my upbringing. You don't know how I was brought up, and I think I made some damn good points that you brushed off as simple ignorance because of the way I was born.

I can't help that I'm Caucasian and female, from a middle class neighborhood. I CAN help that I chose to follow the faith I did, but NONE of these things make me a bad person. I am not responsible for the choices that other people make. I am only responsible for MY CHOICES and mine alone. To imply that I'm a bad person or choosing a bad religion because of what strangers do that have nothing to do with me, people that I don't know and never will know...I can't see how that can make any kind of sense to any rational person on this planet. But there you go. It's your opinion and you have a right to it.

I can't feel bad anymore because of this. I didn't like putting you on ignore, because I used to respect your opinions so much, but after seeing you basically tell me that my opinions didn't matter and weren't worth anything...well, I don't respect you anymore. And I can't let myself feel guilty about it anymore.

So here goes.

I release you. I forgive you for being cruel, and I forgive myself for being cruel back to you. I will try to forget that this happened, and not let it happen again. However, I will not be taking you off my ignore list because I simply cannot risk you hurting me again. I'm sorry if you think that's unfair or I'm wrong for that, but I was taught a long time ago that second chances are often one chance too much.
 
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Dear X,

It's rare that I ever concede that anybody is outright flat out more crazy than me, but you are. In every awesome way. Shine on, you crazy diamond.

P.S.- Don't get too big a head. I'm still better-looking, more charming, and have all my original teeth.

PPS- The busted tooth counts, I don't care what you say.

Also:

Dear alarm clock: sorry for throwing you across the room this morning. But you should know well by now the risks involved in cheerfully chirping at obscene hours of the morning.
 
Dear X

I miss you.
I know you were tired and done.
I just wish I had seen you one last time.

But you have given me so much I carry with me. Your stories, your wisdom, funny things you've said, how to make meatballs, expressions, love, photos, memories...

I can hear your voice inside me. Hope I never lose that.

I love you.

You can rest now :rose:
 
Dear X,

I don't know why the fuck I'm trying anymore. It's not making a difference. The same thing keeps happening. So my trying just isn't good enough. I hate that I start thinking I'm beginning to get it or I'm doing better because then something comes alone to show me that I'm just deluding myself. I'm fucking tired of it all.
 
Dear X,

I don't know why the fuck I'm trying anymore. It's not making a difference. The same thing keeps happening. So my trying just isn't good enough. I hate that I start thinking I'm beginning to get it or I'm doing better because then something comes alone to show me that I'm just deluding myself. I'm fucking tired of it all.
*HUGGS* :rose:
 
Dear X,

I don't know why the fuck I'm trying anymore. It's not making a difference. The same thing keeps happening. So my trying just isn't good enough. I hate that I start thinking I'm beginning to get it or I'm doing better because then something comes alone to show me that I'm just deluding myself. I'm fucking tired of it all.

mwah xxx

i'm here for you any time :rose:
 
Dear Master,

I've waited over three years to hear you say those words. I can hardly believe you finally did. I will follow you for all the days of my life. Oh...and I love you, too.

~Bunny

Dear Mistress,

I love you, too. And I know you love me, even if the l-word does freak you out a little. Nobody else in the world would've ever given me the chance that you did. Thank you.

~Bunny
 
Dear X,

I don't know why the fuck I'm trying anymore. It's not making a difference. The same thing keeps happening. So my trying just isn't good enough. I hate that I start thinking I'm beginning to get it or I'm doing better because then something comes alone to show me that I'm just deluding myself. I'm fucking tired of it all.

{{{Hugs}}}
 
Dear X

I miss you.
I know you were tired and done.
I just wish I had seen you one last time.

But you have given me so much I carry with me. Your stories, your wisdom, funny things you've said, how to make meatballs, expressions, love, photos, memories...

I can hear your voice inside me. Hope I never lose that.

I love you.

You can rest now :rose:


:( They will always live in your heart {{{hugs}}}
 
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