Dear Boyfriend of Three Years, SERIOUSLY?! Can you be any more frustrating? I want you to tell me what you want. I want you to tell me how you feel about our future together. Where is this going? What do you see us accomplishing? I want to experience life with you but I’m afraid the
Read more →Hope is a scary thing. Waiting around for an answer to a question that could break you is scary. Hope makes it worse. Hope give you something to hold onto and something to grasp for when everything falls apart. But what if there is no happy ending? What if it is the hope that kills
Read more →I’m not asking for you guys to understand, or even accept the way I feel. I just want you to read this and know. From the first time I laid my eyes on Betty, I knew I loved her. She was perfect, with her long golden hair, her big brown eyes. The way she greets
Read more →Thanks for lying to me my entire life. Remember how Santa came every year? IT WAS ONLY DAD. Remember how the Tooth Fairy gave me money for losing teeth? WHERE’S THAT BITCH NOW. Remember how the Easter Bunny used to “magically” left things on our doorstep? IT WAS THE DOG. Remember how you always told
Read more →I have to go to school everyday. Everyone makes fun of me for being a hermaphrodite. My mom just doesn’t understand. She thinks it’s okay that people tie me to the fence, and tell me that I am not a human being. I AM A HUMAN BEING! OKAY MOTHERFUCKERS?
Read more →Dear whomever, I stand 18 years old. I don’t know what I want to do or where i’ll go. I don’t like this place i’m at. I’m stuck in a rut that I don’t wanna leave. I have no man or anyone to hold me at night, so I am comforted by my rut. I
Read more →I wish you knew that I liked you, but at the same time I can’t help but worry what would happen if you did. We had a class together earlier this year and I caught you looking my way a few different times, and we eventually talked and I enjoyed our little chats. I don’t
Read more →Dear Man Who Will Love Me, Where are you? Why haven’t you found me, or come along yet? Whenever I tell someone that I am 24 years old and have never been in love, I get the weirdest looks. It hurts, I won’t lie. I want to be loved, don’t I deserve that? Will we
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