Dear X:

[nJoynMyself]

**NALA...Happy B-Day dear!

 

[NALA CAYENNE]

**NALA...Happy B-Day dear!

Thank you, Babe.

 

[h_i_s]

I second this emotion. I went to Odd Lots and Walmart this weekend and saw more Christmas than I cared to see so early in November.

Can folks at least wait until Thanksgiving?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?

One of our kids came home after trick-or-treating with two peppermint candy canes in her halloween bucket.

I looked at IYM, and said, "Those are either very old candy canes or someone is a bit early with this Christmas shit...".


Happy Birthday again.

 

[Kajira Callista]

More fun if you do that on my lap

hmmm *wondering how far away that lap is*

 

[Homburg]

hmmm *wondering how far away that lap is*

Mid-Atlantic seaboard, my dear. I can't quite throw a rock and hit saltwater, but I can get to it in a reasonable bike ride.

 

[nJoynMyself]

Heyy Sinn...I can think of only logical thing to do with a candy cane this early in the season!!! mmmmm

 

[DeservingBitch]

Dear J.,

I can still smell you on my bedsheets. I need to get over you.

I miss you already.

Me.

 

[NALA CAYENNE]

One of our kids came home after trick-or-treating with two peppermint candy canes in her halloween bucket.

I looked at IYM, and said, "Those are either very old candy canes or someone is a bit early with this Christmas shit...".


Happy Birthday again.

Thanks Sweets.

Candy canes huh? I remember fussing to myself about seeing them out in CVS and they still had the Halloween stuff up. What are folks thinking?

 

[LittleJade]

Dear X:

Something about you brings out the Top in me. It makes me want to stroke your hair one moment and yank it back the next. It makes me want to kiss your forehead, and sink my teeth into your neck.

Gods, it's frustrating.

 

[BiBunny]

Dear X,

I went over to check on my half-grown kitty, Lucky, today. He was just neutered Thursday, and I had to go to my parents' for the weekend, so this was the first time I'd seen him in a couple of days. I had to take his brother Marshmallow home with me to become a barn cat because I couldn't stop him from shitting in the floor, and I was sick of having to clean it up all the time. It didn't rip my heart out any less to have to do it, however, but I digress.

I went over to check on poor, aching, lonesome little Lucky. He's always been an attention whore, but without a friend over there to keep him company, he's even worse. I sat down on my bed with him to pet him. He purred, but he meowed while he purred, which I didn't know was possible. I gave him lots of attention. I feel so bad for leaving him by himself. And I'm still digressing.

When he finally settled down enough to lie quietly on my lap while I petted him, I noticed something wet and icky on my hand. Apparently, he's taken to drooling while you pet him. It's a silly, stupid, unimportant little thing, but I broke down in tears because the last time I had a fat cat lying in my lap and drooling on me while I petted him was at your (old) house. I sat on your couch, and you rubbed my feet while Toby lay in my lap and drooled away.

Why can't I have that anymore? Why are you such a coward? Why did you leave without a single word? Why can't I ever see you or your drooling-ass cat again?

Why do I still love you in spite of all this, and why won't it all just go away?

 

[Luvkitty33]

Dear X,

I went over to check on my half-grown kitty, Lucky, today. He was just neutered Thursday, and I had to go to my parents' for the weekend, so this was the first time I'd seen him in a couple of days. I had to take his brother Marshmallow home with me to become a barn cat because I couldn't stop him from shitting in the floor, and I was sick of having to clean it up all the time. It didn't rip my heart out any less to have to do it, however, but I digress.

I went over to check on poor, aching, lonesome little Lucky. He's always been an attention whore, but without a friend over there to keep him company, he's even worse. I sat down on my bed with him to pet him. He purred, but he meowed while he purred, which I didn't know was possible. I gave him lots of attention. I feel so bad for leaving him by himself. And I'm still digressing.

When he finally settled down enough to lie quietly on my lap while I petted him, I noticed something wet and icky on my hand. Apparently, he's taken to drooling while you pet him. It's a silly, stupid, unimportant little thing, but I broke down in tears because the last time I had a fat cat lying in my lap and drooling on me while I petted him was at your (old) house. I sat on your couch, and you rubbed my feet while Toby lay in my lap and drooled away.

Why can't I have that anymore? Why are you such a coward? Why did you leave without a single word? Why can't I ever see you or your drooling-ass cat again?

Why do I still love you in spite of all this, and why won't it all just go away?

I'm so sorry, Bunny. I know you're hurting, and I wish that I could take that away for you. Wouldn't it be so much easier if we could dislike the people that hurt us instead of finding ourselves still caring about them and their well-being and wanting to be a part of their lives, if only as friends? I hope your heart heals soon. Until then........many hugs!!

 

[NALA CAYENNE]

Sending you hugs Bunny.

Dear X,

I went over to check on my half-grown kitty, Lucky, today. He was just neutered Thursday, and I had to go to my parents' for the weekend, so this was the first time I'd seen him in a couple of days. I had to take his brother Marshmallow home with me to become a barn cat because I couldn't stop him from shitting in the floor, and I was sick of having to clean it up all the time. It didn't rip my heart out any less to have to do it, however, but I digress.

I went over to check on poor, aching, lonesome little Lucky. He's always been an attention whore, but without a friend over there to keep him company, he's even worse. I sat down on my bed with him to pet him. He purred, but he meowed while he purred, which I didn't know was possible. I gave him lots of attention. I feel so bad for leaving him by himself. And I'm still digressing.

When he finally settled down enough to lie quietly on my lap while I petted him, I noticed something wet and icky on my hand. Apparently, he's taken to drooling while you pet him. It's a silly, stupid, unimportant little thing, but I broke down in tears because the last time I had a fat cat lying in my lap and drooling on me while I petted him was at your (old) house. I sat on your couch, and you rubbed my feet while Toby lay in my lap and drooled away.

Why can't I have that anymore? Why are you such a coward? Why did you leave without a single word? Why can't I ever see you or your drooling-ass cat again?

Why do I still love you in spite of all this, and why won't it all just go away?

 

[Jezebel77]

Dear Little Debbie,

Why did you have to make Nutty Bars so damn delicious?

I'm not complaining.

Keep up the good work.

~Jez

 

[Trinique_Fire]

Dear X,

*sigh*

Whatever it is you have to offer me, I'm not sure that I want it. I like you, but I'd like you more if you didn't already have a boyfriend. I don't think I can do this again. You want to bring me roses and make me jewelry...? It sounds good, but I really don't know. Most of me really isn't ready. I'm looking for a type (shallow as it sounds), you know?

I have to admit, the little things we found in common are extremely strange, and too strange to be a coincidence. But I'm terrified to go any further than friendship. I'd like to hold hands and share kisses again, but I'm scared and I don't know why.

You want something vanilla. I....don't. I don't think so anyway. Maybe I'm just trying to turn you into something that you really aren't. Maybe I just need to give you a chance. I'm scared to give myself over to anyone or anything. Help me out here.

Till next time,
Trini

 

[Bi_Kitty]

Dear X,

I'm sorry! I really am. I'm sorry that he isn't here. I'm sorry that he went away and you never got to say goodbye. I'm sorry he wasn't man enough to face you. I'm sorry for all the pain he has caused you!

But most of all I'm sorry for the pain I have caused you. We need to talk (like adults--I'll put all emotions away). Because I don't want lose your friendship. I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Don't hate me!

 

[Luvkitty33]

Dear X,

I just want to thank you for reminding me that I AM worthy of love and honesty and that what I have to give of myself IS special but only to the right person.

Your PM not only brought tears to my eyes and a smile to my face, but it gave me hope. Thank you!!!

With Gratitude,
Luvkitty

 

[intothewoods]

Dear X,

I went over to check on my half-grown kitty, Lucky, today. He was just neutered Thursday, and I had to go to my parents' for the weekend, so this was the first time I'd seen him in a couple of days. I had to take his brother Marshmallow home with me to become a barn cat because I couldn't stop him from shitting in the floor, and I was sick of having to clean it up all the time. It didn't rip my heart out any less to have to do it, however, but I digress.

I went over to check on poor, aching, lonesome little Lucky. He's always been an attention whore, but without a friend over there to keep him company, he's even worse. I sat down on my bed with him to pet him. He purred, but he meowed while he purred, which I didn't know was possible. I gave him lots of attention. I feel so bad for leaving him by himself. And I'm still digressing.

When he finally settled down enough to lie quietly on my lap while I petted him, I noticed something wet and icky on my hand. Apparently, he's taken to drooling while you pet him. It's a silly, stupid, unimportant little thing, but I broke down in tears because the last time I had a fat cat lying in my lap and drooling on me while I petted him was at your (old) house. I sat on your couch, and you rubbed my feet while Toby lay in my lap and drooled away.

Why can't I have that anymore? Why are you such a coward? Why did you leave without a single word? Why can't I ever see you or your drooling-ass cat again?

Why do I still love you in spite of all this, and why won't it all just go away?

It just takes time, sweetie. You will get there.

 

[SubKekiLee]

Dear X,

I went over to check on my half-grown kitty, Lucky, today. He was just neutered Thursday, and I had to go to my parents' for the weekend, so this was the first time I'd seen him in a couple of days. I had to take his brother Marshmallow home with me to become a barn cat because I couldn't stop him from shitting in the floor, and I was sick of having to clean it up all the time. It didn't rip my heart out any less to have to do it, however, but I digress.

I went over to check on poor, aching, lonesome little Lucky. He's always been an attention whore, but without a friend over there to keep him company, he's even worse. I sat down on my bed with him to pet him. He purred, but he meowed while he purred, which I didn't know was possible. I gave him lots of attention. I feel so bad for leaving him by himself. And I'm still digressing.

When he finally settled down enough to lie quietly on my lap while I petted him, I noticed something wet and icky on my hand. Apparently, he's taken to drooling while you pet him. It's a silly, stupid, unimportant little thing, but I broke down in tears because the last time I had a fat cat lying in my lap and drooling on me while I petted him was at your (old) house. I sat on your couch, and you rubbed my feet while Toby lay in my lap and drooled away.

Why can't I have that anymore? Why are you such a coward? Why did you leave without a single word? Why can't I ever see you or your drooling-ass cat again?

Why do I still love you in spite of all this, and why won't it all just go away?

Dear BB
I am sorry you are still hurting.. I know the questions you have are along the same as me with my ex. But youll heal and be a much stronger woman when it is said and done. I am always here for you ... Even if just to listen and not say a word....

HUGS
SKL

 

[GentleSub_Ivy]

Dear X,

I think it has finally sunk in. Your happiness is not more important than mine. Self-preservation has kicked in. Since you won't talk or get help, I will just save my pennies 'til I can get the hell outta Dodge. Bitchy? Maybe but I'm fucking exhausted. A relationship with a brick wall is not how I'm going to spend the rest of my life.

Ivy

 

[LittleJade]

Dear First Woman I Ever Loved:

So you got married on Saturday. Congratulations... and I do mean that honestly. I'm glad that you've moved past whatever hypocrisy and bitterness it was that held you immobile for so long... I'm glad that you've found happiness... I'm glad that you've found love... I just hope that you love yourself as much as your husband does.

I always felt it was a shame that you would look down your nose at the experiences we shared... while at the same time using them to turn men on, and get them in your bed. "Gayness is wrong, it's a sin, I regret having been with you", you said... and in the next breath, turned to a hot guy and said "yes, we were together... and I'd consider it again, with the right motivation". I loved you... way to cheapen it.

I've been raw about that these 7 years. I know I need to let it go... but every time you pop up into my life, you somehow rub it in...

I hope that your new marriage keeps you from my life.. I've no desire to have you in it.

All the best.

 

[Chris_Xavier]

Dear X,

I got your PM today congratulating me on my recent spate of fortunate luck to find "her".

Thank you for that. Quite honestly, I didn't expect it and it was greatly appreciated. I hope your search for "HIM" will continue; as you deserve to find your happiness too.

If there is ever anything I can do, please let me know. I'll do whatever I can to help you along the path to happiness.

 

[Netzach]

Dear Wholesalers:

NOT NOW!

*scream*

 

[Chris_Xavier]

Dear Wholesalers:

NOT NOW!

*scream*

Already rolling out the Valentines stuff if memory serves..

 

[intothewoods]

Dear X,

I got your PM today congratulating me on my recent spate of fortunate luck to find "her".

Thank you for that. Quite honestly, I didn't expect it and it was greatly appreciated. I hope your search for "HIM" will continue; as you deserve to find your happiness too.

If there is ever anything I can do, please let me know. I'll do whatever I can to help you along the path to happiness.

You're welcome. My search for Jesus continues.

Oh wait. Maybe that wasn't my PM.

 

[Chris_Xavier]

You're welcome. My search for Jesus continues.

Oh wait. Maybe that wasn't my PM.

Last night it wasn't Jesus.. but God you were calling out too!