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Dear football season,
You already know i do not understand the childrens love of you nor the game as a matter of fact...I HATE YOU!
Just letting you know that you are lucky they love you as much as they do or I would have no part of you....in the heat, on friday nights, in the pouring rain, practice every night... games weekend after weekend...
*sigh*



Upside: The daddies are both around all the time at this time of year and we play fun lil private games that no one but us know about. :D
 
Dear Alcohol, State Fair, and my favorite live band,

Thank you for a great night tonight. You make my heart happy.

Miles
 
I can fix that for you.

Or, I can show you how to fix it for yourself.

But if you and everybody else wants to stand in my way, and prove that you could have fixed it just as good as me-- if you were me--

It's not going to get fixed.

:kiss:
 
Dear M,

If I had any guts whatsoever, I would tell you how I feel. But I don't, so I won't. I'll probably just sit there, across from you, every day for the next few months without ever exchanging more than a few words with you. And someone'll snag you eventually, and I'll be left miserable and depressed forever.

Sincerely,
C.

(Yep, I'm very emo when I don't sleep properly.)
 
Dear X,

Just why the fuck do you INSIST on signing Every. Single. Post.

We KNOW it's you. YOUR NAME IS RIGHT THERE.

It's not cute. It's bloody annoying! You're not standing out because of your annoying-ness, you're on everyone's block list because it's FUCKING STUPID.

Fucking quit it. AARGH! Fuck!

/cranky
 
Dear X,

Just why the fuck do you INSIST on signing Every. Single. Post.

We KNOW it's you. YOUR NAME IS RIGHT THERE.

It's not cute. It's bloody annoying! You're not standing out because of your annoying-ness, you're on everyone's block list because it's FUCKING STUPID.

Fucking quit it. AARGH! Fuck!

/cranky

Preach it, sister.

~DeepGreenEyes
 
Preach it, sister.

~DeepGreenEyes

I am coming off a week-long stint on high doses of morphine.

I've been sober for....nearly seven years.

Being on Morphine...again...after all that long has probably been one of the most hellish experiences of my life.

And now that I'm well, I have to deal with fucking withdrawals.

So. Yeah, I got a lot of preaching to do.
 
I am coming off a week-long stint on high doses of morphine.

I've been sober for....nearly seven years.

Being on Morphine...again...after all that long has probably been one of the most hellish experiences of my life.

And now that I'm well, I have to deal with fucking withdrawals.

So. Yeah, I got a lot of preaching to do.


Ayayayaya. That really sucks. I hope the withdrawals diminish soon.

:rose:
 
I am coming off a week-long stint on high doses of morphine.

I've been sober for....nearly seven years.

Being on Morphine...again...after all that long has probably been one of the most hellish experiences of my life.

And now that I'm well, I have to deal with fucking withdrawals.

So. Yeah, I got a lot of preaching to do.
I'm sorry, darlin'. I hope you know in your heart that I am beaming all the positive thoughts and good vibes in my body straight your way. :rose:
 
I am coming off a week-long stint on high doses of morphine.

I've been sober for....nearly seven years.

Being on Morphine...again...after all that long has probably been one of the most hellish experiences of my life.

And now that I'm well, I have to deal with fucking withdrawals.

So. Yeah, I got a lot of preaching to do.

*hands you 3 dark chocolate truffles and hugs you. :rose:
 
I am coming off a week-long stint on high doses of morphine.

I've been sober for....nearly seven years.

Being on Morphine...again...after all that long has probably been one of the most hellish experiences of my life.

And now that I'm well, I have to deal with fucking withdrawals.

So. Yeah, I got a lot of preaching to do.

Arm in arm, we go to the big, wide swing in the backyard, under the ancient willow tree,
and swing,
and swing,
and swing,
.....until we're giddy with laughter

Hugs, sweetie...
:rose:
 
I am coming off a week-long stint on high doses of morphine.

I've been sober for....nearly seven years.

Being on Morphine...again...after all that long has probably been one of the most hellish experiences of my life.

And now that I'm well, I have to deal with fucking withdrawals.

So. Yeah, I got a lot of preaching to do.

*hugs*
 
Dear Universe,

I can [kind of] deal with realizing I've lost 2 dress sizes, even though I don't have the $$ to replace my wardrobe. I can even [almost] tolerate the new hyper-picky dress code at work. (It would have been easier if I hadn't lost so much weight.) And I'm even willing to figure out a way (yay credit cards :rolleyes: ) to make one or two very careful purchases to start fixing the clothes-hanging-off-me / new dress code thing... Mostly because they're more "interview clothes" than "lost weight/new dress code clothes."

But did you have to have so many perfectly perfect Kate Spade dresses sitting there [way outside my price range]? And the Marc Jacobs heels? Plus that purse? I don't even care about purses!

Seriously? I have less than $10 [unspoken for] in the bank. I hardly ever find stuff that fits me well, I'm working my ass off right now to try and make things happen (which means having the wardrobe to back it up)... and I spent 2½ hours in TJMaxx this afternoon, trying to find something that worked as well as the [way outside my price range] Kate Spade stuff.

sigh.

I was a good girl and bought the navy Tahari, instead. Timeless piece, great interview dress, fits like a glove, paid nowhere close to the original $250, but damn.

This moving forward shit is going to bankrupt me... :(
 
Dear X,

Darlin, why must we continue to play games?

You send me a text, I'm sure just to make sure I haven't forgotten about you, and then fade away again.

We get on well, chemistry was good, we can hold conversations that have nothing to do with sex, so wtf is up man?

I know you think I have a string of men lining at my door waiting for me to bless them with my sexuality, but honestly I don't. Are you afraid? Does the fact that I am able to love more than one person at a time scare you so much you're afraid to get close to me?

I can be happy in a monogamous relationship, I just don't believe that dating some one means you can't date others. What's the point in only dating one person? You're making a commitment there before you even know if that person is worthy of it.

What's probably the most likely is that you are still with that other girl, and I came to you in a wet dream, and you're hoping to keep me dandling while you see if this other thing is going to work out. And if that's the case, dude have the balls to tell me. I mean it when I tell you that honesty will get you a lot further with me than these games.

I'm a busy girl, I don't have time for games. If ya just want a piece of ass on the side, I'm good with that. If you want more, we can explore that. But only if you man up and tell me what the fuck you want.

School's starting up soon. Campus is going to be swarming with guys, not that I'm hard up for attention now, but it's going to get a lot easier.

I like you. Make a move bro. Shit or get off the pot.

The Sex Goddess.
 
Thanks y'all.

I think the worst is over now. The well wishes and prayers are greatly, greatly appreciated. :heart:
 
Dear X, Y, and Z,

You're on my mind every waking hour. It doesn't matter how long it's been. It's always been that way, and it will remain so. But please stay out of my dreams for awhile. The last two nights, you've tormented me all night long. Much more of this, and I will break--and I really don't have time for that.

Have some mercy on me.

~B.
 
Dear Universe....
C'mon, Universe. This is one of the good 'uns. Antennae still beaming, good thoughts and vibes still flowing. :rose:

Thanks y'all.

I think the worst is over now. The well wishes and prayers are greatly, greatly appreciated. :heart:
They will continue, regardless of the worst being past. You need them; you deserve them; you get them. :rose:

Dear X, Y, and Z....
Your antenna is still zapping the good stuff through the ether, too. It always will be. Can't desert my namesake, yanno? 'Sides, you're one of the good 'uns, too. :rose:
 
Dear ?

Riding the knife edge of 'pain of change' vs 'pain of remaining the same'...just the slightest puff of wind, either way....

Why the hell you yanked me out of our 'friend zone' to begin with completely escapes me.
 
Your antenna is still zapping the good stuff through the ether, too. It always will be. Can't desert my namesake, yanno? 'Sides, you're one of the good 'uns, too. :rose:

Thank you, Sir W. I'm rarely accused of being one of the good ones ;), but either way, it's much appreciated.
 
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