Dear Marc H., I will always be sorry for the stuff I put you through two summers ago. I’ve told you this already, but you remain adamant that there’s nothing to be sorry for. Well there is, Marc. I loved him more than was actually healthy. When he asked THE question, I said yes. Of
Read more →I know you meant every word you said. And each sentence is echoing in my head. … Fuck. Please take care of yourself. When you “check up” on me, I’ll say I’m fine. ……… I’m not, but I want you to be happy.
Read more →Dear Elli, or however you spell it, You are one of the weirdest people I’ve ever met. I have yet to encounter anyone else who literally, straight walks into complete strangers they’ve only met once, maybe twice. When you ran into me in the caf today (third time i guess), at first I thought ‘Oh
Read more →Dear all of you..you know who you are. Last year you made my life completely miserable. I was betrayed by every single one of my friends, and i had done nothing to deserve it. I felt so lonely. I spent my weekends cooped up in my room, reading, sleeping, crying. Wishing i was included again.
Read more →I look down at my phone and gather my things and head into my room. My roommates know what that means. Another fight is starting. What’s it this time? You were stressed about med school. Co-workers were arguing about what to get for food and being assholes. I tried to calm you down. Make a
Read more →I’ve only just met you, and yet I’m completely at ease when you’re here. I’m leaving and I’m so thrilled that I met you before this time of my life is up. I can’t wait to come back so I can get to know you better. I feel like I could love you. What kind
Read more →DUDE I’M PISSED AS HELL THAT SHE WOULD DO THIS TO YOU! THAT THEY WOULD BE OKAY WITH IT! I hate her because she hurt you she just loves you and is trying to make you feel bad cause she is a dumb cunt who dont know shit about life i mean what the fuck
Read more →I miss everything about us besides you. (You were an asshole) I miss what we had. I miss talking all night and then looking an the clock and being like, “Shit. Is that really the time?” I miss waking up to a text message and knowing i was on your mind. I miss having someone
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