Letter Thread

A,

You know what you are? You're immature. You're a little fucking girl. Originally I thought you were a vindictive, selfish, attention-starved, self centred bitch, but now I realise that you probably don't even know what you're doing. You can't handle adult life. You'll run from rebound to rebound, from one man's arms to another, always leaving at the first sign of trouble.

Do you know what I was doing during the time we were distant? Sure, some of it I was hanging out with my best friend of 11 years, and some of it was watching cartoons. But you know what a pretty significant portion of it was? Sitting in my room at 3AM, with the barrel of a loaded shotgun pressed up against the roof of my fucking mouth, with the trigger depressed just enough to make me actually fucking feel anything, but not enough to actually grease myself. I sat there for hours while my parents beat the shit out of each other downstairs, trying to convince myself not to do it. The reason I did it was because I knew that I was eventually going to get better, be able to feel again, be able to love you again.

And I did get better. And that is the exact moment, on the day of my grandfather's death, that you told me you had found someone else and you had moved on from me and it was all my fault because I didn't give you enough attention. I groveled like a dog and now you can't even be fucked to ask me how I am after my grandfather's funeral.

Here's my last "words of advice" to you, and you can ""cherish"" them for as long as you like: Next time, say this: "If you don't start showering me in positive attention again, I'm going to find a rebound, move on, and then wait for you to get better to start torturing you with your suicidal depression like it's the sword of fucking Damocles, and then when you absolutely need me the most I'm going to abandon you, leaving you to slit your fucking wrists in your widowed grandmother's bathtub". Or, yknow, "Call me please" would probably work too.

J.

k
I wish we could be in love. We were so close, I swear it was happening for a brief moment. It happened when we let it happen, but you stopped, and probably for a good reason. I just can't help but be upset and depressed. What else would my reaction be? You were just a glimmer of hope to me, and I refuse to let that light die out. No matter how far-fetched it has become. I can't give up on the thought of you.
n

Dude, stop writing to Anna
Give it up

U are crazy nigguh, begone

Eva you dick, I can't belive you're leaving, I just got here for fucks sake, we never even went drinking. To be honest you're probably making the same mistake with this guy as I made moving here, but I honestly hopes it works out. I guess I'm growing more mature because now I understand life doesn't work out, it's not fair, and just because what you want is normal and reasonable, doesn't mean it was reasonable for me to want it from you. But how many times have we been through this? Hopefully this guy is the one and I find the one and next time we Meet we can finally have that drink. It until then I'll try to be there for you and you'll try to be there for me and we both will fuck it up some times but that's ok, the drama is what makes it interesting, otherwise we'd have nothing to talk about. Good luck boo.

Dear Anons

STOP FUCKING UP WITH YOUR LIFE

I guess this is the thread to write this in.

This is for blue, I just saw that you came back just to delete me and Im just curious now as to why. I thought that after we had cleared that little misunderstanding I had that it would go better, but I guess not. Im just wondering if it's something I said or if you just got tired of me.
I'd like an answer to be honest, I dont really care if its harsh or something I just dislike being left wondering why. You're probably still away but we all know Jow Forums is hard to escape from. My new job is taking a lot of my time so I dont even know if you'll reply, just add me back if you want to talk. If not then fine, I'm barely 20. Like you said before I'm still a baby. I hope you find what you're looking for

slim

Attached: chibi_20180413_093116.png (1000x1000, 144K)

RE: Dear Anons

Hello anonymous. While I appreciate your concerns, I'm afraid that what you request is an impossibility. Only the luckiest of men can choose their talents. For the rest of us, they're coincidental happenings, or they're inborn, or they're well-practiced. Of all of the skills in the world there is only one residing within me that possesses all three of these qualities at once, and it is exactly what you might think it is: fucking my life up. Or, more accurately, fucking up with my life. Now, you might ask, "why not abandon this course and take up violin-playing?". And I would respond thusly: would you so brazenly ask one who played the violin to abandon his passion, his reason for living, at the drop of a hat, like you ask me to do for mine? Do you not see how this shatters the identity of a man, how it steals his pride and joy, all that he's worked for and accomplished? Nay, tis not something I can part with so easily. I will be the victim of my own actions until the day I die.

Most sincerely and with warmest regards,
user

Please write me a letter

V

Dear V,
Hello my dear. How is the weather down or up in [INSERT WHERE YOU LIVE]? Has [INSERT FAMILIAL RELATION OR PET] been treating you well? I heard through the grapevine that you went to [INSERT EVENT, ACTIVITY OR LOCATION], I must know all about it! How envious I am! I also heard something else through that very same grapevine, something most interesting and delicious: [INSERT GOSSIP THAT WOULD INTEREST YOU]. Isn't that something?! My, I was so shocked when I heard I almost fainted! Ah, I wanted to tell you, H and I (no, no not "I" the letter, I mean "I" as in "me") are quite preoccupied with [INSERT SOMETHING ONGOING IN OUR LIVES THAT YOU KNOW ABOUT], so I may not be able to write to you so often. I'm dreadfully sorry, you know I absolutely adore our correspondence, however, you know what [INSERT AFOREMENTIONED SOMETHING] is like. It simply eats up so much time until you realize you have none left! But do give my regards to [INSERT SOMEONE YOU KNOW AND ARE FRIENDLY WITH] and be sure to watch out for [INSERT SOMETHING TO DO WITH AFOREMENTIONED GOSSIP]!

With love,
X

You're the best part of my day. I love you.

I just don't even know how I feel about you. I mean one things for sure, when you think of me just know that another man who loves me (righteously) will be banging the fuck out of me hahahaha

Without you I would be like a bird with no nest. All I have means nothing if I don't have you. Nothing can replace your love.

I feel a void in my heart since you are gone. I miss you.

Clearly bitter. Grow up.

open.spotify.com/track/3MgD5UBCG1FW2jzN48ovdP?si=QY7dXuvZT4auBykfzizQcA

Can't write that mean-spirited and leave off an initial? Who are you?

Dear four Chan users.
You're all autistic and need to grow up.
Or don't and kill yourselves.

Arduina L'Dounevelle is the name. Enchante. Et toi?

Amy
Seeing that other persons cock in your mouth ruined me. Making eye contact in that moment broke me. I do not see a time when I will ever trust someone again, but I really hope I am wrong.
D

i love you, i love you, iloveyou, i love you love you love you, no matter what, i love you, no matter what i will never stop saying it, i love you, i loveyou, i really love you

A,

Glad you find me important in your life. Surprisingly I'm not even anxious to meet you. Sort of. Keep up the nice drawings too. And grow out that hedgehog hair hehe

-G

If I leave will you please try to remember me fondly. I don't want to go but i have to protect myself because you're killing me. Just know I have to do this, you also know that I tried so hard. That's why I think you'll forgive me.

Dear Nigga on my MF wavelength

I feel the collective weight of the entire planet on my dick. This is the resulting stream of consciousness. We are not the same as everyone else. We are cyborgs. Failure to assimilate is the name of the game. It's hard painful and full of tribulation. One day we will complete the ultimate task of destroying GOD. He's the ultimate fear. He's held us back for too long. No Saturdays because Sunday is Church. No Sundays because tommorow is school. Fuck that! I'm evolving nigga! I'm evolving fast! You think I'm not a threat but I just entered the market. I'm fucking 2005 Netflix in comparison to blockbuster.

Amen.

>this post
kiII yourseIf normaIfag.

NO
STAY WITH ME
PLEASE
I'LL BE GOOD I'LL BE GOOD
WHAT DO I HAVE TO DO? CUT MYSELF??? WHIP MYSELF???? REMOVE ONE OF MY EYES???? TEAR OUT THIS SILVER TONGUE?
JUST DON'T LEAVE
PLEASE
DON'T LEAVE
WITHOUT YOU I WILL WITHER AND DIE

Attached: ophelia_banner-crop.jpg (1920x720, 687K)

I plan on it abnormalfag

Good, now stop coming to this board.

I love you, I need you in my life, call me talk to me and tell me about your day. I want to absorb everything you tell me. I get really obsessive in relationships -Echo

k,

i hope you're doing okay.

Dear Anna,

I still don't often get a good nights sleep.

You're in my dreams, and then I wake up thinking about you, and I ignore the thoughts but you're in the back on my mind throughout the day.

I really wish things between us had taken a different route.

It's a real shame that something so good quickly turned to something awful.

I still miss you very much.

- J

he's not

K

If by some random chance read this, just know that i am still alive and fairly well. The last year has been hard on me, but i am getting used to it finally. You will always be in my heart. I hope you are well too. I have no way to know if you are.

F

K,

I really liked you a lot, and I still do, I hope that you're doing okay, even though you live in a shitty hood. I hope that in the future we can be friends once again, you're the only girl I've met that wasn't a fucking retard and could actually have a nice conversation with.

Dear Anna

J is fuckin gay and he misses you.

-pussy chomper

M,

Sorry I'm ignoring you and not hanging out with you even though you wanted me too. You said that you thought about me often while you were drunk and to be honest I do too, almost everyday in fact. I truly cherished our time together despite us barely even knowing each other and I really wanted to get to know you better but attachment is something I hate doing.

You're honestly one of the nicest people I've ever met. Being held by you while I cried in your arms made me feel wanted and that my problems actually mattered for once in my life; I feel selfish for being so needy and vulnerable. I despise being this weak and don't want you to see me that way. Don't let that stop you from being such a good person. Don't stop being you. There is so much love in the world and you are part of it; you make life all the less insufferable. Thank you for trying to help me with my problems.

But I don't deserve you. You deserve a happy life, but not with someone as broken as I am.

Thank you for the kiss,
M.

Attached: 1522621766354.jpg (715x1000, 193K)

Dear M,

I hope you're doing okay today. I... hope you were doing okay yesterday, and all the days before that. Take as much time as you have to. I myself am trying to snap out of it and at least try not to become a complete recluse, but it's not easy, it's incredibly draining. But...I'm trying. You keep telling me to try. Telling me to go forward. And so, I'm trying.

It'd be nice to see you again; the snuggles were nice. I miss them. I miss you.

And as always, I love you.