Monday, July 29, 2002

Letters never sent.

Dear _____:

For a long time I just let things steam silently beneath my skin, but too many good things were happening for it to matter. And then one day, understanding. And acceptance. I know now that I didn’t deserve you, but no more than how much you didn’t deserve me.

Love,
Y.

Dear _____:

I haven’t even met you yet, but that’s no reason to leave me in the cold. Next time I’ll just knock on someone else’s door.

Love,
Y.

Dear _____:

You self-absorbed, absurd, arrogant fuck. I wake up every morning in dread that I’ll have to hear your voice one more time. If you’re not going to shut up, at least have the decency to die.

Love,
Y.

Dear _____:

In the immortal words of Cliff Poncier, “You rock my world.”

Love,
Y.


Comments


I’ve written - but not sent - at least one of those myself.

freesia @ 04:22 PM | 2002/07/29

Cute.

Got a letter for me?

mlee @ 02:12 AM | 2002/07/30

Couldn’t you tell? One of them WAS for you. You just have to figure out which one! ;)

freesia @ 10:13 AM | 2002/07/30

Oh yeah?

yukino @ 10:48 AM | 2002/07/30

tee hee.

freesia @ 11:55 AM | 2002/07/30

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