Any smells coming from there? or people? only at night? :eek:

why Why WHY for the love of god must you drag your teeth along your fork and make that scrapey sound with every bite?

No mas.

Dear J,

You are stupider than even I took you for.

Snake.

probably vampires

they think it's garlic

J,

I'm really sorry that happened. I guess it was inevitable, what with you working there, but I hate the fact that things are going to be tense between our families from now on.

I hope things get better for you. Please pay attention to the advice you gave me when I was depressed, and remember that suicide won't solve your problems and will only leave the people who depend on you hanging.

I wish I could say this in person, but I'm afraid you already hate me because of what happened between me and M.

Good luck,

Tunesmith

N,

Whether you realize it or not, you treat me like an afterthought.

Nope, bitch, you blew it when you yelled at me about my cat. You ain't the Queen of the Street. You're dead to me. :mad:

you stupid woman, of course you have to put your dog on the leash inside the apartment building. we're all scared shit of your oversized german shepherd running around in the hallways and the stairs. i know i'm twice as big as he is, but he is twice as strong as i am. and i don't leave my saliva on other people's pants. well, not in public.

and you really shouldn't demand police action for your neighbor's noise if you can't accept and do something about the complaints the whole building has about your canine friend!

I don't care if you're a vegan now, so there's no need to rub it in. and I'm not going to talk about it, either.

I did NOT want to talk to you. It was fun for the first two minutes, and then the barely-disguised hostility got annoying. Grrr...

I've just gotta kick the feelings of envy in the ass.

Don't bring that weak shit.

please stop treating me like your mother. i'm far too young to have three sons in their twenties.

you've called me 6 times in the last 2 weeks. you've emailed, text messaged, and even tracked down my myspace page so you could leave a comment. i don't know how to send a stronger, "i don't want to talk to you anymore" message.

don't push me into a confrontation. just go away.

edit: now if I could just erase it from my mind

Здесь я написала неправильно, так что никто не может понять.

Я совершенно не хочу плеакать более. Кажмдый день я чуть не умерлеа. У меня голоева болиет, душеа болзит. Вы сказали, что вы хозтите дзать мнне любвли, настоящей любвли. Только этого мне не хватало. Я не хочу, чтобы ваши румки на моего горла. Не троргайте меня, не голотайте.

"Ласточка, ласточка моя красивая..."

Я не веррю в это. Я вбас бролшу.

okay fine. i'm getting tired of ignoring your calls. now it's confrontation time.

Please tell me you weren't.



On second thought, don't.

I can't see you and you can't see me. That's the way it goes, I guess. Sad? yes. Childish? yes. Inevitable? hell yes!

I miss you!

be safe and don't let the blackflies eat you alive.

You don't know it and I can't tell you, but that's not the first time I've met her. I'm so sorry for you. :(

he's unruly, and he's going to be a hell of a lot of work.

GET A SHOCK COLLAR!

(this is a guy, not a dog :p )

"Dirty mistress." Psh.

Now I know where you got it from. Does SEASON TWO ring a bell?? Hmm??

People never judged you. You only judged yourself. Once you realize this, you can correct it.

Wow, I use this thread a hell of a lot to vent my feelings. Thanks for creating it, brightpearl!

I can't help worrying that a lot of the stuff I post should be said, though. :(

Force your aunt to get internet so we can talk god dangit

I cant' breathe when you are around. This is torture.
I will do anything just to have you once. Anything. I mean it.

This is not to help you with your shoes. This is to help you get your head out of your a****.

I think it's time you stop digging already.

I'm not avoiding you. I just don't want to have to rehash the past six months of my life so that you can use it for gossip fodder.

I can't invite you, because you're already at the party.
It isn't my fault you're not having a good time.
And no, I don't want to dance.

you give me goosebumps. in a good way. i wish you'd believe when i tell you just how sexy you are.

Talk less, please for the love of all that's good and wholesome, talk less!

Please, please, please stop telling me how much I belong there. Please.

Where the heck are you? you've been gone most of the day, and I miss you. Miiiiiiiiiiisssss youuuuuuu!!!!

Knock knock.

ya, sorry about this morning
no coffee = not so great conversation

dear second guy from the left:

too much bronzer.

love,
your auntie

@!#^%$#$@@$%

Honestly.

#$%#

:mad:

:(

*sigh*

I'm working on it! I'm working on it!

gaaaahhh!

Remember that time all those years ago when I wrote in my little mock book about how "you made delicious pies and cakes whenever you came over"?

Well, I just wanted to make sure you know that there are other reasons why I love you.

please get better soon. :(