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Dear Exfuture Employer:

I will take some of the fault. I was given many signs that you were not responsible, but I felt since we needed the money I would hang in there and make it work. Perhaps the first clue should have been when you said, "It will be nice to have someone that is educated". Today was simply the last straw. After all the things I have done to make sure I was ready for you, finding you do not need my help nor the help of 20 other exfuture employees is inexcusable.


The way I see it you owe me the following:

*2 days of running around to make sure the paperwork was done and sent

*20 pages of paper and ink to print out YOUR newhire packet

*$28.00 for the FexEx overnight that you requested

*Two phone calls from two people who apparently don't talk to eachother that yes I had sent the paperwork

*$59 for the new phone, $15 for the new 100 foot phone line, $17 for the new headset

*$75 nonrefundable fee from the new daycare, and $300 for two weeks of daycare that we don't need but will pay for because the contract says we must....we will be responsible and do so even though you can't hire me and help us pay..so we will do so with money we don't have.

*A hour of weekend I will not get back with my son and husband so you could tell me you didn't have a position. In the future just email the person. I didn't need to listen to 20 people yell at you on a conference call..really it's not my idea of fun.

I hope someone takes time to write to your boss and tell them that you need to be replaced. Certainly someone...anyone..could do a better job. I've wasted enough time so won't do so.

This was your loss..really.

A much better off..and yet quite poor..Exfuture employee
 
Dear X:
Congratulations, you are almost Straight Edge. You don't smoke or drink, though you seem to like fucking a lot. Please stop giving me the evil eye when I drink. And do not tell me that you're going to "allow" me to have booze in the apartment when I turn 21, even t hough you're the primary lease holder. You're never fucking here. Why should you give a shit?

Also, please note: Roleplaying is not serious business. Stop treating it as such and stop being a passive-aggressive bitch when the gaming group gets off topic. We do that. Go back to Chicago or the other gaming group in town if you want to have a serious roleplay.

Dear X and X:
I knew y'all'd like the shirt. :)

Love to all of you,
TCD.
 
Dear X and all your team mates:

Please win the game!!!!!!!

Crossing my fingers for you,
Sprinkles
 
Dear me,

Why do I even want an avatar?:rolleyes:

So all the dirty old men can drool over you, too? :D ;)

(And the dirty old women, and the dirty young men, and the dirty young women, and the dirty old TGs, and the dirty young TGs, and...oh, screw it.) :p
 
Dear X...

Thanks for a great weekend. i care about you more than i can say, and i think it is awesome that our lives mesh so well together. You ARE awesome!

Now..i'm feeling all sorts of blah and like i want to cry and i wish you were here to hug and sing to me...:heart:

Love,
nikki
 
Dear E ... umm, I mean X:

You suck, and now I'm going to have to listen to 98% of the state hail you as a hero ... some kind of Olympus god or something .... and I can't even escape the hype if I were to run away to Him, up yonder, because they're all over this madness too :rolleyes:
 
Dear X,

Our marriage was before a judge today, a court of law. I felt like a criminal. Within an hour your phone had been disconnected. By the end of the evening you were online tring to get a Check'n'Go loan. You're 3 payments behind on the car. And its your turn (your decision to make that schedule up) to pay daycare. Denied your disability claim.

I'm not responsible. You listened to a sweet-talking, self-proclaimed "professional goofball." (Anyone want the yahoo profile?)

Happy yet?
 
Dear X,

Our marriage was before a judge today, a court of law. I felt like a criminal. Within an hour your phone had been disconnected. By the end of the evening you were online tring to get a Check'n'Go loan. You're 3 payments behind on the car. And its your turn (your decision to make that schedule up) to pay daycare. Denied your disability claim.

I'm not responsible. You listened to a sweet-talking, self-proclaimed "professional goofball." (Anyone want the yahoo profile?)

Happy yet?
{{{{{hugs}}}}} :rose:
 
Dear Self,

Someone said to you that another model was too short and ugly to make it in the business while they were on an ego trip. She did nothing to deserve that, yet you sat there and did nothing instead of telling that person off like you normally would have. They met, so now the damage has been done. That poor girl will never know that the other girl was just being nice to her face, & the first girl will just keep becoming more and more of a monster.
good job! :(

Why the hell did you let her get close to you in the first place? Couldn't you see she was nothing but a self-absorbed bitch? Or are you THAT blind?

Me
 
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Dear DeservingBitch,

THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU !!!
for posting the link to that wonderful suspension video on the Homburg-sama's rope thread: I have been spending the time reading Monk-sama's blog and I have to say that ... I am totally in lust!!!!! With the rope, with him, with the bondage, with him, with the blog, did I mention him???

Now, please excuse me as I'm going off to dream about ..... :devil:

rida :rose:

xoxoxoxox

Dear Angelina,

You can keep Brad ... I've found someone better.

a fan :rose:

...................

Dear Brad,

sorry ... I think you just got replaced in your ranking as my dream man. You get the runner up spot thou.

still a fan :rose:
 
Umm, my wife's name is J-, but I'll take the compliment of being your number 2 anyway. hehehehehe

Dear DeservingBitch,

Dear Angelina,

You can keep Brad ... I've found someone better.

a fan :rose:

...................

Dear Brad,

sorry ... I think you just got replaced in your ranking as my dream man. You get the runner up spot thou.

still a fan :rose:
 
Dear X,

How dare you walk into my life at the eleventh hour,
Causing confusion in my world and seizing the power
That I possess over the feelings I choose to have for a man,
You weakened my wall by holding my hand;
By being the man that I miss
And showing you care in just one kiss.

How dare you walk into my life through the back door and unannounced;
Leaving me dreaming of every moment
we've spent together and thinking of every ounce
Of desire I feel to have our souls connect in such passion that it's surreal;
To feel your heart pounding against my chest,
To be entangled in each other's arms,
My lips kissing your neck as your tongue explores my breasts;
Back and forth, up and down,
On the floor, in the shower,
'Til my head rests on your chest at the morning glory hour.

How dare you walk into my life and expose these thoughts that
I have buried for so long,
That I have been able to suppress
So that I may go on;

You've put me in a spot from which I cannot move,
You've made me vulnerable again,
'Cause you're so damn smooth.

How dare you do this to me???
You emotional vampire....
 
Umm, my wife's name is J-, but I'll take the compliment of being your number 2 anyway. hehehehehe


hehe ... :eek: .... :D

...........

Dear the other Brad,

sorry, you just lost spot number 2 ... guess is down to number 3 now.

still still a fan :rose:
 
Dear X,
Would sending a fucking email kill you? Looks like valentines day is going to be an exact repeat of last year..thanks for that.

Me
 
Dear cats,

Please for the love of god, lay down and sleep when us humans do. Don't get up at 6:30, decided that we have slept enough, and do y'alls damnest to wake us up. Playing cat stampede at that hour isn't cute. LAY DOWN!

-your pissed mom & aunt
 
Dear Landlady,

You are 100% pure-t fucking batshit. Just as SOON as I can find a job in another town, I'm getting out of this place. It really bothers me that someone as nutty as you has a key to my place. I pay my rent. I don't bother anyone or cause problems. For God's sake, just leave me the fuck alone until I can get out of here! And maybe you should go have that bipolar thing checked out soon.

~Bunny

P.S. I know you go in my apartment when I'm not there and plunder around. I also know that you have the pest control lady do the same thing because you've slipped up a time or two while talking to me. I can't prove it, but I know you do it. Just know that when I catch you (and it's not "if," it's "when"), there will be hell to pay.
 
Dear X,
you just leave me here lost and alone like i dont matter. submissive does not mean unimportant. but to you it seems to mean does not matter. ... perhaps you are right.. and i will never be good enough.. skinny enough to plaease you but i REFUSE to be ashamed of who i am or what i look like. i sincerely hope you and stick girl have a wonderful bone crunching life. and i will take my fat rolls and be happy.

Me
 
Dear Blackjack,

Stop giving me 16s! You know how much i hate them!

Me




Dear stupid twin bed,

Thanks for making me have to stay up all night long every freakin' night until my other half leaves for work just to be able to get some sleep! You're not big enough for 2 people, & i would've loved to have just thrown an air mattress on the living room floor and used that if he had let me. I cant wait till we move into that bigger apartment so we can throw you out on the side of the road or use you for firewood!

Me
 
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