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Dear X,

Bruising is not ok, but branding is?

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Why do I get the feeling my ignore list might just grow again?
 
Dear all of you X's...

I am not your therapist, your handholder, your walking encyclopedia and thesaurus, or your personal bot. I don't mind helping, but please, learn to wiki it yourself, talk about it with the other person, RTFM, or get some new friends, please! ...and you, yes you, get a mouse with two buttons, for crying out loud! And no, even before you ask, I will not teach you how to get gold quick until you know how to press "M" of your own volition. ...and no, sorry, I *don't* know how to fix it. I wish I could though. Stop bugging me about it.

Here's looking forward to logging on again today, and telling you all "sure, I don't mind...". >_< I hate being nice sometimes.

Oh, and you... thanks.

Me.
 
Dear X and Y,

I miss you so much it hurts. And I don't know if I could stand the hurt of being next to you in a room without you again.

With love and as always,
Yours
 
Hey Deadbeat,

Some of us chose not to have kids for a reason. Is it really fair that I've had to help raise and support yours for the past 10 years? Every year, they have to hear how you can't afford crap for presents this Christmas. Cut the shit, loser. They know it's because you have to buy stuff for your girlfriend's kids. They came along first, pal. They should remain first.

Too bad their aunt is both more of a father and a man than you'll ever be.

PS. What the fuck kind of father buys playboy panties that are three sizes too small for a 16-year-old daughter that already has self-image issues just because they were on clearance?
 
Dear X, Y, and Z,

There is a certain little girl who wants a little girl birthday. It might be good to oblige her. A pouty, whiny little girl is no fun.

Love,
Bunny
 
Dear X,

It is still hard to trust since you broke my trust with that one thing. You've done better with everything since but you haven't made any attempts to right that one thing. I don't know if the way things are now is the attempt to right it though. I guess the only reason I don't say anything is because I knew better but still went ahead. Nonetheless, it hurts.

me
 
Dear X,

I am the princess, they are *MY* rules enforced by *MY* head office and OK'd by state and federal legislation. You are welcome to "come in and check the decibel levels" as soon as you can talk my head boss and owner of the company into issuing me a 24hr notice of entry. And let's just hope he can find the key because I have a feeling I'll be accidentally locked out of my house on that day... the day that hell finally manages to freeze over and the devil does the cha cha.

Until then, you and your little friends just keep breaking the rules and waving your dick thinking you're going to intimidate me. But just as an FYI... you won't. You're a punk. You're an idiot. And my bosses *will* be hearing the arguments as to why you should go away now.

Mkay?

Now go play with your tonka trucks, little boy, cause the grownups have work to do.
 
Dear X,

The last 24 or so hours have been wonderful. I hope that days like this will soon become the rule instead of the exception. We deserve it...we need it...and most of all, it just feels so right.

:kiss:
 
Dear X,

I'm so lucky to have you, love you and be loved by you. You are my best friend, my heart and my soul.

Now that being said lets get nekkid! :D

:kiss:
 
Dear male roommates (and all young males out there):

Why the fuck does it take you 45 minutes to take a goddamn shit? Fuck you and your shitty diet.
 
Dear X,

Tonight on my flight I sat directly behind a man who reminded me of you. His hair, neck, arms, and hands were unbelievably familiar and I was surprised by my response... It actually took some degree of self-control to not touch his hair. I wouldn't have done that, of course, but I wanted to. I was captivated and had to force my attention into the book I'd brought along.

The opportunity to fantasize freely for a couple hours was more than nice. I'm still trying to sort this out, but apparently I'm not as far along on the over-it-all continuum than I'd thought.

Me
:heart:
 
Dear X,

the things you say and do were exactely what I needed to hear. I love it how you can soothe my fears with just a word and how you can change my mood from grumpy to blissful happy in a second. :eek:

Cannot wait to be in your arms again! :)

X's
pet
 
Dear Sir -
I hope you read my email.
I more fervently hope you will respond in kind.

Achingly -
R
 
Dear R

It is amazing what you pick up on with me...I am enjoying going down this road again...It was needed even though I didn't think it was...

Dear F

I hope that it will come through for us tomorrow but just don't know if it will or not..am afraid of losing u if it does not.
 
Dear P,
i miss You terribly. my heart is broken into a million pieces and i cannot wrap my head around the fact that You are gone. it doesn't seem real to me. it's just now sinking in that i will never hear your voice again, i will never hear you call me "babygirl" i will never hear you tell me you love me. we took a journey together and it was a wonderful journey. i'm just sorry it didn't turn out the way we had planned it to for so long. i'm sorry for everything. i wish i had gotten the chance to tell You goodbye, that's what hurts the most, is You're just gone......i talked to you the night before...and i will never forget the way you said "babygirl, you know i love you, right?" and i said yes, Daddy i know and i told you i loved You too...if i had known that would be the last time i talked to You..i would have said so much more....You said You'd text me the next day....and that was it.....that was our goodbye....did You know then that it would be our last time?

i wish i had talked less and listened more, i wish i hadn't caused you the heartbreak that i did, i wish i could change so many things. my heart hurts Daddy. i have our memories and i will cherish them..forever. You were one of a kind for sure. i will never ever forget You......and i will love You forever. without You here there will always be a part of me that is missing.....i do hope You are at peace now. i will take comfort in knowing you are here with me..in my heart..always. Rest In Peace....i love You :rose:

forever Your -lil rose
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Dear X
Seeing him the way you made him last night frustrates me, YOU say you want him to be happy but you make him miserable, you cant get over the fact that I am just as important as you. You will predestine yourself to losing the "only" man you have loved, You need to stop thinking about ME ME ME and start thinking what can I do to show him how much he means to me? and here is a HUGE clue it isn't materialistic, it isn't give up everything so I can have what I want If you cant give some, then you will lose. I have given given given and continue to give to make him happy I ask for nothing in return but his love and respect and attention and STOP telling your kids your idea of fantasy, rather than the reality of life that it might be too late. I attempted to trust you and get to know you, YOU ruined that by twisting stuff I told you and throwing it at him, Don't you realize we TALK everyday about EVERYTHING? There are NO secrets with us and there never will be WE made a promise to each other that night of NEVER lying again and to unite as ONE.. So get over that I am in his life I wont be leaving anytime soon. I will be civil to you I will be genuine but I wont be your friend and I wont ever sleep with you. and just in case you were wondering I love the children as much as I love my own



SKL
 
Sir
I know I said this yesterday but I want it to be written forever here.. Moving in with you makes me blissfully happy and I know this last week it seems I had taken it for granted and let the monsters inside out.. I love you deeply passionately and I will love you forever I am your rock, your soulmate and you lover and best friend I will ALWAYS be there for you and that will never stop,.

I am sorry if you felt like I took you for granted I cherish every moment of everyday that you are in my life, YOU are a blessing to me and I am thankful you chose me

I love you
YOUR pet
 
Dear P,
today is a bad day. i miss You more than ever. it's sinking in now, really really sinking in. You're gone. a huge part of me is gone with You. there are so many things i wish i could go back and change. i would give anything to just talk to you, one more time. You were my rock, my everything. You always found the time to help me no matter what You were doing. i wish i had been there for You the way You were for me. even after we split up, it wasn't like we had split up at all. i knew if i needed You, You'd be there. i feel lost and alone now and i don't think You know how much i truly loved You. i know i told You all of the time but now, it doesn't seem like enough.

i miss Your voice. i miss hearing You say "i love you, babygirl" i miss You texting me and telling me goodnight every night. i miss YOU. i can't believe You're gone, i don't want to believe You're gone. it's all so un-real to me still. sometimes i still expect to see a text message from You and then i remember, that's not ever gonna happen again :( . i am wearing Your shirt today, the Raider shirt that You left for me the last time You were here with me. it makes me feel closer to You, but it's not enough. Daddy, why did You have to go? how do i go on? i will take comfort in the fact that You are will forever be in my heart. i love You....and maybe one day i will see You again.

Forever Your -lil rose-
 
Dear C,

I love you to death but sometimes.... Ugh. I thought I was over this, but I'm not. I know I have no claim to you, no reason to be jealous or upset, but I get so heartbroken when the three of us talk together. I see the way you talk to her. You call her your favorite girl, and me? Well, sometimes you forget that I even am a girl. I've had to hide my feelings for so long and I feel like now I've blown my chance, if I ever had one. You're always talking about girls, cracking jokes about ones who try to act like they don't like you and you can see right through it. You know me better than you know any of them, so why can't you see this? Use that intelligence and insight you're always bragging about! Put the clues together!

Do you think the way I act around you is typical for me? Do you think I get all excited when someone else gives me a "job" to do, however menial it is? Do you think I relish others' approval as much as yours, on the rare chance that I get it? I'm not just naturally a doormat, and you know it. The reason I have trouble saying no to you is because you're different, and you can't see it. You have no idea of the impact you have on me, and I'm too afraid of being rejected to tell you. I have never respected and trusted a man as much as I do you, and I would hate to lose our friendship because I wanted something more. But I do want more. I don't want to just be your best friend who just happens to have a vagina. I don't want to be one of the guys, to you. I want to belong to you, and to know that you want that too.

I have changed so much in the past year and a half since we met, and I feel it's for the better. I love who I am, who you've helped me to become. When I need a push, you're right there to give it, and you've helped me learn how to push myself too. You inspire me, you keep me sane, you never fail make me smile. I want nothing more than to open myself to you and to hear the words that you accept me, all of me. I want you to take me into your arms and tell me that I was silly to worry so much over this. But I'm too afraid, because deep down I know that it's not what you want. I'm not what you want. You always know what to tell me when I can't solve a problem on my own. What do I do when you are the problem?
 
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Dear X,
This name is as empty as the honeyed words that once drove me to create it. I return to who I once was, before the taint of you in my life.
me
 
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Dear X,

If you are an apartment-dwelling pyl and part of your arrangement involves wearing heels every waking hour, and your apartment has hardwood floors...

...please think of the tenant downstairs.

Thanks,
Tenant Downstairs
 
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