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I'm tired. Life is filled with expectant stares, quizzical expressions, and disappointed countenances. I flounder through when I have to, but sometimes all I have left in me is to float. And it makes me sad.

Dear Thread,
Hiya.

Me

Dear You,

Thank you so much for picking up on my body language today and not making a big deal out of it. I am always happy to be there for you as a friend and hope things went well.

Le Moi

Dear Hitler,

I look like Mick Avory.... na na na na na na

How do you like my dark hair and dark eyes?

Dear Me,

I can't stand you. I just can't...

WitchsCat

Dear *,

I know I'm different than what you're used to. I know you don't get too many younger folks working around here, or people who completely and utterly lack confidence. Or even, people with serious anxiety. But thank you for understanding and being patient with me. You'll see quick I'm not a burden despite by highly obvious mental shortcomings.

~

Dear you

I will always love you, you are the only true friend I ever did have and I did consider you to be my family too.

We will never meet again though. I truly do hope you are safe and well, and I hope you are wise enough not to let another one like me into your life.

I'm sorry for all I put you through. I left to prove how sorry I am, but I suppose that was the wrong thing to do as well.

I saw your brother near lidl and he told me your mother had died. I'm sorry.

But anyway, that's it really.

Maybe I'll write to you again.

Miss you always

From Me.

Dear 'dad',

I am ashamed of you. I am ashamed to admit you are my father. Your abuse of alcohol has gone beyond the realm of 'too far'.
Your verbal abuse should not be tolerated and yet we do EVERY f*****g NIGHT. I am only thankful that you don't try to attack us physically. Frankly I'm surprised you haven't yet at this point.

Ever since I was in high school mom, Dan and I have put up with your BS in the hopes you may one day realize that you have a problem. But you don't. You never will. It's not even about you admitting you have a problem, at this point its about SEEING that you have a problem. Herein lies the irony. You get so drunk you can't even remember the s**t storm that took place the day before. Mom insists that we can't force you to change and that you have to get the help yourself. Well she's right, but wrong for not trying a f*****g thing to help.

I can't live like this anymore. If I had a dollar for every time I considered suicide just to get away from you, well I'd have quite a few dollars. I honestly wish one of us was dead.

I have no respect left for you. You are a sad sack of s**t and you deserve to rot in the pit you've dug yourself into.

I f*****g HATE YOU

Dear ex-girlfriend,

I did nothing but love you, try and understand you, and relate to you. You were EVERYTHING to me, and (or so I thought)... I was everything to you. Yet, one fine morning you tore me apart without any warning, and without the slightest provocation. I did absolutely nothing to deserve this. And when I tried to ask you about it, to get some kind of sense of closure, you blew me off, yelling at me cruelly and bluntly. To say the least, you broke my heart. I should have known! I would expect no different from this worthless world of lies.

Dear ***,
I am not aggresive or something like that. I am sorry if it seems so. I was just stressed and so I started to be a bit angry when you always had to ask things which were already said a few minutes ago. My stress also leads to problems with controlling my speach so I even didn´t recognized that I sounded angry or was too loud.

P.S.: I think you should think about your prejudices, too. Our topic was pretty good for that, but you just look at people and judges them. Maybe you should give them a chance.

Dear owner of FritoLay,
I'm sorry I have been using counterfeit coupons I found on 4Chan at my local Safeway. I do not plan on stopping but I want to apologize for past and future monetary losses on your behalf.
Sincerely, StufedMarshmallow

Dear Me,

C'mon. Please let these ridiculous expectations go. Just let go. It's easier then holding on, so why don't you?

Your worth is not defined by the getting approval for a mere second or so. I know you can't handle anything beyond that. So why not forget about it all? Why not leave the past in the past, and move forward for a change?

Why is the past holding you back so much? What is it therein that you want back, or want to set right?

Just let go, let go.

C'mon boet, let go.

I

Dear Miss Duplicity,

Remember me?
The one who believed your words of love
Mr Stupidity
Well now I know the score
You’re just a whore
You're rotten to the core
So I thank my lucky stars
I got away scot-free

Yours Sincerely,

Mr Lucidity.

Dear Me,

Taxes, remember?

From
Task management

Dear you,

I don't mean to be rude or anything like that, but your silly f****n' rules are beginning to really piss me off.

Tomorrow I shall completely and utterly go against these rules, you'll see.

And to be perfectly honest I couldn't give two shiny shites what you have to say about this.

Thank you, goodbye.

Lots of love

Me