Dear Mom and Dad, You found beer cans in my trunk. You understand that I’m a senior in highschool. You don’t want to be hypocrites because my brother did the same thing. Thank you for understanding. But you also found drug paraphernalia in my car. I know you don’t want your baby girl hurt. I
Read more →Last summer, we slept together even though you know I have issues about relationships and obsess about every event that happens in my life. You were my best friend. We slept together. It didn’t matter and life seems absurd because if it. I don’t know why I did it. I’d love to blame you for
Read more →The one who comes out of nowhere. Who suddenly appears on your radar and even though he’s not in any of the frats that your sorority hangs out with. He’s totally not the type you generally go for, and he’s been under your nose practically your whole life. But all of a sudden he’s there
Read more →Robert, that’s strange to say but it feels better than dad. It’s almost been a year since you and I had a conversation, if you want to call it that. You chose this after you decided to leave three years ago and move in with your new wife. Well congradulations to you, you have the
Read more →Dear You, This is how it started. We meet through mutual friends and begin talking more and more. I move from our hometown to a completely different state 1100 miles away for four months. We skype, we flirt, we decide we like each other and as soon as I get home…things will work out. you
Read more →You’re a idiot. And it’s not because you don’t like me as more than a friend, even though we’d be awesome together. Or because you have this stupid insecurity about how you look, when really you’re practically a fucking model. It’s because you drank last night and drove home. Sure, you made it safe. But
Read more →Dear Chris, After five years of keeping it to myself, I finally told you that I loved you, and that I had loved you ever since my sophomore year of high school. I was relieved to finally tell you, hoping more than anything that you’d feel the same way back. Your response was a surprise.
Read more →Dear You, I’m not angry anymore. I’m not angry that you stopped texting me, stopped talking to me after class, and embarrassed me. I’m not angry that you didn’t think I deserved an explanation for why we wouldn’t see each other anymore. I’m not angry at you, really. I just miss you. I will never
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