Letter Thread

Write a letter to someone

Be vague like a phishing attempt. Leave initials that might not actually be relevant. This is therapuetic, I swear

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hi S
I miss you so much
Your laugh, your smile, your shiny yellow eyes, your humor, your sweetness, your passion
All of u
F

Hi C

I'm sorry. It won't happen again. I promise, please forgive me. I didn't mean to hurt you.

R

Hey L, your a stupid bitch. And the main reason I left the group. You are a fucking loon and the majority of your problems post marrige are your own. You act like a literal child everytime a person diaagress with you and the only reason no one brings it up is because they are autistic/dont have balls as well as out of respect for him. You do it cause you like the attention. Also, your kid isnt lgtbbqomgwtf. They act that way because its the only thing they get positive attention for from you for. And youve activly encouragced it because of your past issues/people that actually wernt your fault. Ironically/sadly, your setting them up for the same thing you went though, and ita fucking horrifying. (Although you insist on keeping those a shitbags in your life for some reason). And youve ruined the 'leader' too, although i guess its just as much his fault for sticking around at this point. You cant stand there not being any kind of drama/dirt on somebody. And thats why i left. Not even a full week after and i feel much better. Its sad cause i do like most of the others. But you compleatly fuck up the vibe with your bullshit. But im doing better now. And i hope you eventually dig yourself out of it.

Dear local market cashier

you weren't a cashier, you were just covering your sister's shifts
having learnt this, my pouring heart deeply stings
you didn't know my name, neither did I yours
our love wasn't meant, fate is indeed coarse

with love, customer#992

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Hey jimmy, why did you rig tinder so that it would only show me batshit insane librals/diviants? Im turning my shit around and you sting me like that. Im not even mad, i just want to know why.

Dear Secret Agent Man,
WIKIPEDIA
Absolutely.
Zero.
Interruptions.
By the little fuckers.
As of...
NOW.

[redacted]

i mean, it's alright to fuck you. it doesn't excite me. i have to think about other things while i fuck you to finish. and you're hard to make cum. you really don't get my dick hard because i already have you begging for me to fuck you and you do so much to make me satisfied that it's kind of off-putting and not fun. the game is solved

i think about other things when i cum on your tits and in your mouth. your pussy is alright to fuck though. most times honestly i'd rather jerk off. i'll explore my other options first before going to you to just cum with a warm body. there's a lot of options recently for some reason and it's pretty fun to see women try for me

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What the fuck is happening lately? Am I retarded? It's just one fucking disaster after another. Every time I nearly have something good going on it all falls apart. I feel like a fucking child getting baited into the woods by some faggot leaving a trail of candy over to his rape shed. Fuck it, I'll just be by myself and make my own happiness with blackjack, and hookers!
-incompetent gaslit retard with no social skills

>Every time I nearly have something good going on it all falls apart
I sometimes feel like this as well, I call it "god baiting me into another failure"

JUST FUCKING LET ME EDIT WIKIPEDIA ALREADY

FUCK

FUCK YOU

To all

Still have no idea what's going on, besides a constant form of harassment and disjointed sort of speaking. You know that bit in the Simpsons where Mr Burns has so many diseases they block each other out? That's what this feels like, I'm getting so many signals I can't really tell what's going on. And when I try in earnest to follow up on one of them, some gay hindering "prank" occurs.

- D

Push through the pranks what is the worst that could happen? Are you that easily thwarted?

c
i guess my letter thread finally came. ive been looking for one ever since we watched that movie together. it hit me hard, harder than it should have, maybe because he reminded me of you. and no, deeper than the surface "oo literally me" way, but genuinly. the way he talks about what hes passionate over, his drive and obsession with what he loves and the way hes allowed that to shape his life and his dream. especially something musically related? he reminds me of what you could have been. youre so talented, c. and i know its stupid to make this sort of comparison but i really mean it. your innate musical inclinition, your talent vocally, musically, and even preformace wise is evident of a man meant for the stage. and even then, since sometimes things just dont work out like that, your current passions are more than enough, and you are more than intelligent in those regards. your knowledge on weaponry, guns, and military history would make you a wonderful profession. an armorer, a solider, you name it. you were meant to change people, weather it be through music, preformance, or whatever you chose to specialize in. the way youve spoken to me about your passions is indicative of potential, and even as you lay where you are in life i can see it plain as day. and, i guess what upset me so much was coming to the realization that we will never be what we could have been. and, i start to fear you will never be who you could be. you have so much going for you c, so much so it overrides any sort of mistakes youve made this far in your life journey. but it hurts me more and more every day to just watch you throw it all fucking away. i understand its hard, but i havent been able to shake the slight reality that that movie thrusted me into. that my stupid analogies and reading into the lines has given me an even greater understanding of what you were meant to do on this earth. your meaning in life, you were meant for something great. 1/2

i truly just, dont know where im going with this c. but i saw us in that movie. a you and i that i had a vauge idea of but can definitivly picture and pinpoint in my brain due to its contents. granted, the girl in particular isnt too much like me, but the general idea of another person with a passion and a dream. but as i come to this likeness do i see it that much farther away from any semblance of reality you and i can have. and if i want to be pathetic, poetic and stupid i could say it reminds me often of what i fear i might have to do one day. to leave you to thrust both of us into betterment. i love you, god do i love you. you take up my waking hours and my dreams at night c you are my heart. you are my everything but it hurts so much to be with you. because those in the movie mad have had to leave to presue their individual dreams but we must leave i guess for my dream and in the hopes of you finding yours. to hope that your fall to rock bottom can propell you upwards into a reality you previously didnt want to consider. i hate that it is to come to this but me parenting you i feel is to your own detriment. that if we leave one another you have a chance at sucess. why? maybe because youd finally find the drive, the motivated c i once knew that time ago. he was short, breifly present but i saw him. and i was proud of him. and as i realize that my presance, my begging alone wont bring him back, perhaps the lacktherof will bring you forth into reality. into the spotlight where you belong.

on a side note, i cried that night you made a joke about the first letter you wrote me i guess because i try to repress the memories of it for my own sanity. i miss him so much that you repeating his words when you are not him hurt me more than they make me happy. the nostalgia is too much to bear. i miss him, c.

i know you never write me anymore, or go on here anymore, i guess i do this more for myself. but either way; much love, M

Crispy,
Why exactly did you decide to leave for the time being?
Is it because there really was trouble in paradise?
I missed our talks. It's so weird and cute you decided to come back to me one last time. I honestly thought you hated me and I moved on. I'm a little upset that you have such mood swings though.

I'm not as horny as I used to be, so sorry I can't indulge in our larps. I really just wanted to know what my favorite Gothic elf was into, not-pornwise. I wanted an evil little friend. Like a little spider, if you will.

Yo, delete me. I already deleted you so i dont wanna but if you delete me then ill know what you said is meant and ill feel better. The high wore off so im done, wont msg again but if u just delete me then ill feel like what u said is meant and ill feel less crazy about everything and feel better, thats all i want. can u do that for me or no

hey C
My initial thought was to apologise after letting the connection between us go cold, but i've got nothing to apologise for. it should have been expected, it couldn't have gotten anywhere else after that.
I can't blame you for refusing to be with me properly, after all, there was a major hurdle that couldn't have been avoided or bypassed, and normally i should have gotten over it and accepted things as they turned out. But i suppose that's what fucks me up the most, I keep dwelling on things that never came to be, i keep thinking about how things would have turned out, or what i missed out on. I realise it's not a healthy way to think, which is why i'm making progress in shifting away from that mentality
What i can't understand, however, is the fact that you were reciprocating these feelings for a while, only to pull the plug after a short amount of time, simply because you "remembered" the hurdle i mentioned before. How did that work exactly? You mean to tell me the biggest issue that prevented us from dating came back to you randomly? You were fully aware of it from the get go, and you even led me to believe that it wouldn't bother you that much. The final straw was the half assed pity that you gave me once that whole discussion was over. I don't want your fucking pity. I expected you to understand that leading someone on to the point where they get attached to you, especially after bonding so much, over so many things, WILL fuck them up. Or, at least you made me think you'd understand, considering you went through similar things in the past
I don't know what made you change your mind, or when you realised we couldn't be together, but at this point, i really don't care. I don't want to bother myself with questions like that anymore. I have learned valuable lessons after all this, and i can safely say i've gained some experience in this regard. I'm still looking forward to seeing eye to eye someday, after i've fully moved on
I wish you the best, S

ur overdramatic as fuck and cant do me the simple request to just delete me but whatever. fuck these shackles. l8r bro. learn to be cool.

schizos gonna schiz

let me guess, L after C?

nice attempt but nah