• Archive for August 22nd, 2011

    Finally…

    by  • August 22, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Miss You, Short -n- Sweet • 0 Comments

    After almost three weeks, you finally started talking to me again. I don’t know what changed between then and now, and I’m not sure that I care. It was so nice to hear your voice again, I’ve missed it. It means more to me then you will know when you talk to me. Thank you.

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    Seriously? SERIOUSLY??

    by  • August 22, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Lost Love • 0 Comments

    So I finally found some closure, was okay with being just friends, no longer wished you were mine every second, and became interested in a guy J wants to introduce me to. So of course you and your girlfriend pick NOW to break up. Seriously? Related Post What if… Love, Your Calypso Friends

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    From One Woman To Another

    by  • August 22, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Sorry • 0 Comments

    He said you don’t want to speak to me, & I understand that. I had sex with your boyfriend & that is unforgivable. But honestly, I don’t think he told you. I think he just told me he did so that he would be off the hook… I hope you do read this. I don’t

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    I Won’t Say I’m Sorry

    by  • August 22, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 0 Comments

    His Girlfriend, You have my heart in your back pocket. Although he is oblivious, I’m quite sure that you are aware of this. He is my best friend and I am not going anywhere. So what did you do? You took him away from me. I know he is your boyfriend and all but I

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    pretend to be me.

    by  • August 22, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Confession • 1 Comment

    you know what i hate? i hate you…all of you, who tell me who i should be and what i should do. well here is a big old FUCK YOU to all of you. want to know why? because i am sick of pretending to want to be a doctor. i am sick of pretending

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    Distance

    by  • August 22, 2011 • Eff Off - You - or Up • 4 Comments

    Dear Distance, Thank you. Thank you for bringing me the Love of my life, the one who makes my life mean something. Thank you for keeping things right when I wasn’t quite ready to let go to my past. No, I wanted to let go, I didn’t know how. Thank you for bridging the gap

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