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Dear X

I forgot just how talented you are. I will be smiling for days.

:D me
 
Ahem...some Litsters like the delayed pic option. :D

A self-timer falls into the intermediate level because in reality, most people just hold out their hand and take a self-shot not realizing there even is a self-timer.

But if you insist, fine, throw in a self-timer on every model. Wouldn't want you to miss that while keeping the waterdrop effect. :rolleyes:
 
Dear Female X,

I've said it before and I say it again... you don't have children and you should not be giving anyone "advice" on how to handle things with theirs. I'm sorry but you do not understand the bond between a mother and their child and it is not yours to tell your hairdresser to cut them off, cut them out, let them figure it out for themselves, etc.

Signed, It gets old even when it is not me

Dear Male X,

Seriously? You never ask me about it... but you decide to get mad at me and pout when someone asks and I answer them and tell them what is going on?

Signed, It's your own fault
 
Dear X,

You walked away, and came back. I forgave you. You walked away again and I can't. Yes you were great, we were great. But I need more than that. And you need to realize that riding the wind is a fairy tale.
 
Dear X,
I woke up this morning and I felt a kind of serenity. After all this time I think I've finally let it go and realized how stupid it was for me to feel the way I did. I hope you understand how clouded my judgement was at the time, though. Thank you for helping me through it. I don't know why you did what you did, but it was what I needed at the time. And it did have to end the way it did, even if I didn't understand why back then. It wasn't love, at least not the way I thought it was. It's still lust, though, and at least now I can feel it and enjoy it a bit more. Whatever it may have been, it kept me level for a few months when I needed it most. Thank you for the time and the caring.

And now that that's out of the way, I guess I should also say that, while I know we would never have worked in the long term, I still would screw you so hard you wouldn't walk straight for a week. ;)

Sincerely,
An older and wiser Litster
 
Dear X

I love hearing you say the word "cock". You really seem to enjoy saying it.

Sincerely,

Me.
 
Dear Husband,

I don't love you anymore and I'm not even sure I like you. You've not been who I thought you were. You have not been there for me in the hardest emotional moments of our life as you should have been. I tire of begging you to care for me, for our family, for our life together.

I need a man who cherishes me, who loves who I am and doesn't constantly want to change me. I need a man who will be there for me to laugh with, to cry with, to make love with, to have fun with, to bear the things that life has for us together. I need a strong man who does not fold in at the least bit of trouble coming our way and leaves me to handle it alone. I need a man who wants me and wants to make love to me. I need a man who wants to watch movies with me, cuddle with me, run around and goof off with me. One who understands the importance of US.

I deserve to live the rest of my life like this. And you know what? So do you. You deserve someone who will love you and cherish you. Unfortunately, I no longer think that I am that woman. I tried, I really did. I married you believing I had finally found the person I could spend the rest of my life with, in sickness and in health, for richer for poorer, in good times and bad. I have given you all of me for years and received nothing of you in return for quite some time. You've left me emotionally and physically bereft and I think I have finally reached the end of what I can handle. I've told you numerous times my feelings of loneliness in the midst of our marriage. You either don't get it or don't care. I'm done.

Your wife who wants to live the rest of my life in happiness
 
Dear Mother Dearest,

I had something very long written out here. Yes, I know you would never see it. But I felt like I had to write it. I feel like it would be a waste of my breath/time....just like I feel like our "talk" was a waste.

We'll be going over the same stuff 3-6 months down the road. It's the same story.

I will be told what an uncaring daughter/sister I am. I will be bitched at for something that I didn't do because you wanted it done. I will be told again, how wonderful my brother and his wife are...which they are....but just b/c they have gone further in their education, doesn't mean that they should be put on a pedestal. When you and Dad constantly rave about how wonderful he is, b/c he is working and helping his wife with their new baby, or how he is so smart about this or that........I am in my own way, too. I know that I have taken a different route. BUT you know what? I have some wonderful things (kids) to show for....my life is my kids.

I love you, but I'm really starting to get sick of the bullshit. The constant drama that seems to go along with you. I'm tired of it all.

Signed,

your daughter
 
Dear SunshineyOne,

Although we are traveling different paths, we seem to be seeing some of the same scenery. We are both successful in our own way. Hold your head high & remember that.

Making my own way in spite of my family

:heart:
 
Dear SunshineyOne,

Although we are traveling different paths, we seem to be seeing some of the same scenery. We are both successful in our own way. Hold your head high & remember that.

Making my own way in spite of my family

:heart:

Dear Perkiness,

You are such a great friend.

Your song is coming up soon.

:rose:
 
Dear Mother Dearest,

I had something very long written out here. Yes, I know you would never see it. But I felt like I had to write it. I feel like it would be a waste of my breath/time....just like I feel like our "talk" was a waste.

We'll be going over the same stuff 3-6 months down the road. It's the same story.

I will be told what an uncaring daughter/sister I am. I will be bitched at for something that I didn't do because you wanted it done. I will be told again, how wonderful my brother and his wife are...which they are....but just b/c they have gone further in their education, doesn't mean that they should be put on a pedestal. When you and Dad constantly rave about how wonderful he is, b/c he is working and helping his wife with their new baby, or how he is so smart about this or that........I am in my own way, too. I know that I have taken a different route. BUT you know what? I have some wonderful things (kids) to show for....my life is my kids.

I love you, but I'm really starting to get sick of the bullshit. The constant drama that seems to go along with you. I'm tired of it all.

Signed,

your daughter

I think you are awesome as you are... the most beautiful and wonderful friend, woman and MOM...I am proud of who you are...

Remind your mom you are head of the PTO now...:D

Hugs and love...:rose::heart:
 
Dear Boss,

Please stop taking your crazy pills. You're really becoming whacked.

Signed,

Concerned.
 
Dear Selective,

Letting it go.

Signed,

Never again...
 
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Dear Jenn

Please come see me. It's been too long. I miss you. We had such fun together.

Kisses - Me
 
Dear friend,

Why did you have to get back in touch again? I was getting used to you not being there, after what happened between us. It's all very good saying you always cared and that you left the door open to friendship, however I'm not sure I want that now.

You meant so much to me but you screwed with my mind by constantly changing your own. I'm no longer in the business of being messed about, as it doesn't help any of us. Yet, despite that, I want to be there for you, but aside from you being 34 weeks pregnant, I don't feel happy at your beck and call.

Your father said I was a keeper. Perhaps for once you should have listened to him?
 
Dear body of mine...

I can't figure out why you won't behave. I have days that are terrific, and then there are times where this infection seems to be lurking and rebounds w/ a vengeance. I'm getting tired of popping pills, and it would be awesome to finally be rid of the pain. :cool:

Me.
 
Dear job

I'm thankful that I'm employed. I know the following will sound like I hate working, but it's not that. My difficulty is that as a new hire I dislike not being trained. I'm new to this job, and believe training is vital. I'm unable to show I'm an asset when I continually have to ask co-workers to help me.

Further standing around in a business is not my idea of "working". I wasn't hired into a janitorial role, however I have no problems cleaning the store...in fact that's what I did during down time today. I need to see the end results of my working. Filling a copier w/ paper is not that hard to do. I want more responsibility.

Grateful for a job...hoping for a career
 
Dear fatass wench,

Yes, I did ask you and your dregs to go somewhere else other than below my open window and have your half hour conversation while smoking. At 10 PM I figured enough was enough and politely asked you to move along.

Your whining to whomever the other night about being asked to not stand outside and keep me awake won't change the fact of what you had done for the past week or so.

If that request inconveniences you, so be it. If I'm the "bad guy" for daring to ask you to move, so be it. Apparently common sense and common courtesy don't exist in your narcissistic world so I had to give you a (metaphorical) kick in the butt.

One who enjoys sleeping at night
 
Dear professor (and virtual classmates)

I'm sure that you couldn't have known what a deliciously sinful smirk came across my face as I looked over the list of questions before feasting my eyes on this jewel of a question.
"Question 23. Find an example of early love poetry other than the one in the "Cross Currents" section of your book on page twelve. Would the poem(s) you picked "woo" someone today? Why or why not?"

Further I hope that I don't cause any pretty flushed faces for those who may read the poem I found :devil:

Your sultry student ;)
 
Dear x

If I am left feeling stupid then so be it....

You deserve the very best, I hope you find it. If not look down a little i might be walking past.....
 
Dear Southerner from California,

Thanks for making this week of extremely confusing training more than bearable. I was really dreading it...expecting a droning, boring personality on the other end of the phone and Web. You made me smile and laugh and I possibly even learned a few things. I guess I'll find out next week when I fly solo - although the purpose of a lot of those numbers still confuses me. :confused: If I have to ask for help at least I might sound like I know what I'm talking about. Thanks, also, for not making too big a deal of it when around hour 3 each day I started to zone out. You have no idea what it took for a "word girl" to spend 20 hours of a work week on numbers that refused to behave! :rolleyes:

Talk to you in two weeks! :rose:

Signed,
Trying to Remember to Forget the Decimal
 
Dear professor...
Why must some of the topics that I have to choose from be sexual? I don't want you all to know I'm a pervert, and that I'm picking those questions b/c I think/know they'll be an easy A :devil:

Pulling a 100% so far me...
 
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