Write a letter to someone who may or may not read it thread.
Include initials or 1 name or your letter will be skipped over by everyone reading it. Post without at least 1 initial or 1 name do not count and are considered not existing and no one will read your post.
>But they will know it's me by what I wrote!
No they won't. Judged by all the people who respond to no initial posts thinking it's for them, the person you think will know doesn't know.
DEAR MY CUTIE FUTURE HUSKY I CANT WAIT TO TAKE YOU FOR A WALK.
LOTS OF LOVE. ME.
forgot an s.
posts* without at least 1 initial or 1 name
How the fuck did you see this thread so fast huskyfaggot?
Because I'm the fastest
Dear Sasha,
Just saying I miss you doesn't seem like the right thing. I seek your presence out deeply. I wish to talk to you to exhaustion then feel happy and talk to you more and to learn everything about you and how you have been. It feels like you could settle into a soft spot into me and make it a joyous place that melts into and blends into my happiness and i'd want to do the same thing to you. I remember the dedicated and open, patient, cautious and caring approach you gave me before; pursuing me like an animal stalking prey but instead of meat you were after it was me and consuming me you were after and I would have let you. I wish I would have let you. I would let you. I wouldn't mind being consumed by you in your delicate and determined manner because if things go as planned I would consume you too. It doesn't have to be that intense though. We can slowly let it build, it could just go that way until we're drowning in tense desire and kind gestures, hidden smiles, slowly sinking hearts, calm minds, and blushed anticipation leading to more and more. Who knows which way it will go.. all I know is I want to feel those things with you again. I made a kik account. It's "istillmissyou69" if you want to message me. I'm not sure if you ever came to these threads or not. If you see this message me.
A
i missed u after all this time i'm sorry for never answering your texts and letting ur calls go to voice mail but during the time you told me how u felt abt me i was going thru rough times and i was going through presc withdrawals andwas addicted to roxies and my girlfriend was abusing me, i wasnt ever at home and i was never sober but i still really appreciate you and i appreciate you being with me through my whole life, my mom always told me you would be a better match for me than anyone but i never listened until it was too late, but even if you told me you still have feelings for me i dont think i'd be any good for you, im sad all the time, and you're so pure and beautiful it would be a waste for someone like you to be with me, even if it hurts me saying this i feel like we shouldn't talk anymore and you should look for someone who can do better than me. i love you.
I love you and you are the best thing to happen to me. My treasure.
I don't even have anyone who I could write letters to. Or to be honest, anyone who I want to write letters to, anymore atleast. Would be nice to have some deep emotions towards someone else. I have feelings, but they are mostly about myself. I kinda want to vent some more, but I really shouldn't.
J
Don't you think it's kind of weird if you get cuckolded everyone else makes fun of you for not being a slut, and they make fun of you for something you didn't do. Like if you were a slut and someone told you you're a slut, you know why they're doing it. If the girl your seeing is a slut people make fun of you for her being a slut and not her.
There's some retard logic behind these things.
>Your gf fucks another man = the other man is better and you "lost" to him/you weren't enough for your gf
This is one those cases where I think the term "toxic masculinity" is might be okay to use.
The only critique that can be said to someone who gets cucked is that that the person didn't really know the person they were dating. I personally call every single slut out for their behaviour, doesn't matter if they are male or female. Cheating is fucking pathetic, the people who cheat are literal children who can't keep promises or solve their problems like adults.
Retard logic is thinking that's okay. Saying another man fucks your gf is a completely different context that almost sounds like rape. If she chooses to fuck some guy instead of you after taking vows of commitment and manipulating your behavior and having control over your life and assets that is rather insulting. It's like if you work for minimum wage and your boss wants to have sex with your wife, that seems like coercion that borderlines on something like a sex crime because of the implication. Not to mention her sleeping with other guys exposes you to potential diseases and pathogens. Having to raise a kid that isn't yours that you may not want due to cost or time considerations society isn't set up for people to even spend time with their own family unit. It diminishes and changes the dynamic of a family unit and makes individuals more vulnerable.
Oddly enough how are you having a problem with cheaters if you're going to talk some bull shit about toxic masculinity. The entire idea of masculinity being toxic comes from education institutes that take control of peoples children and these whackos that didn't have a normal home life get other people they try to drive a wedge in families even further so they say masculinity is toxic, mean while men are a minority in those institutes and they tell them they're toxic to further drive them out and base the entire idea of masculinity around giving up further rights to appease the majority there that wants to harm and get rid of them. Fucking kys.
You know these fucking weirdos call a family unit, a traditional normal family unit like a nuclear family tribalism. They don't oppose the idea of tribalism, just families. They hate society because of the people it's made of, and they don't like any other society. It's all a bunch of nonsense for harmful people that are actually toxic to society to abuse their positions of influence in an institutionalized way.
Dear you know who you are,
You're a piece of shit, through and through. You suck at conversations, you have zero empathy, and you're a terrible friend. Not to mention your bullshit excuses.
Goodbye. Go back to being alone.
You should tell them this this is petty.
please stop lying to me
i know i'm not the best i can be
please tell me the truth
>Dear you know who you are
They don't, you're a creep
Anons of this board and me
You are all pathethic complaining about the same issues instead of trying to make things better.
YOU ARE A WASTE OF LIFE.
hey wormy,
i've been away recently so i missed your letters from the last few threads but i was going through the archives and found them. i've been doing pretty well lately thank you, i hope it's the same with you. my exams are coming up which makes me a bit nervous because i'm pretty unprepared hah.
stay safe, lots of love.
Dear future gf,
I know you're out there already. I wonder what you are doing tonight, not knowing that one day you will be with me and feel so happy that we met each other. You don't know me, and I certainly don't know you, but time will give us both a gift for which we will be so grateful. I'm getting carried away.
Yours, drunkenly,
J.
Dear S, I wish you would talk to me more. You say you can't talk in the evenings because you're going to the bathroom for three hours and you fall asleep immediatly after you get out and it just doesn't make sense and I want you to understand that . I really have no idea why you can't message me when you're pooping or why you have to immediately go to the shower when you wake up and can't afford to spend a few seconds just to talk with me. I believe what you say but even writing this out I really want you to understand how difficult it is to believe those are legitimate reasons when virtually no one does them. I don't understand why when we first met we talked consistently every day even though you were in school and even a few weeks Ago we called and went on rabb.it after school every day but now you always sleep after school and don't talk during lunch for some reason just because you sit with a bunch of beta orbiters. I am confident in us, by I genuinely feel your innate need for male attention and lack of interest in me after a year together is why we've fallen into this one sentence every three days correspondence, but I can never tell you any of this because when I try to communicate my feelings with you you yell and get angry and say I don't trust you and you're just busy being next to your dad 12 hours a day and don't ignore opportunities to text things. Yet at the same time you've grown so distance and have ignored weeks worth of messages just to respond to the last thing I say and I feel alone. I hope you never see this as I have never told you this, but back in late May/early June when you were still in school, I almost broke up with you and you never knew. I had gone three and a half weeks with no call from you, and a "Hello " with no follow up every three days while I saw you liking things on Instagram in the morning and during lunch. How can I ever believe that you had no time to message me at all on Instagram when you had time to scroll and like? (1/2
I try my best user.
what the fuck user, S has dropped you a long time ago and you can't take a hint. how embarrassing
Emilie (accent on the E but r9k reee),
first year of highschool I was madly in love with you, you seemed so down to earth and real, unlike the rest of those girls who couldn't stop looking down at others.
Openly kind and a great help to anyone who wanted to learn french!
Even though I loved you, I couldn't get myself to talk to you, even though you seemed open to pretty much anyone.
I doubted that I would ever be the one you deserved to have, I couldn't help it.
Whenever I looked at you I just repeated in my head how amazing you were, whilst comparing with what I was, a geek with a low voice and extremely poor taste of hair and low budget clothing, along with an uninteresting personality.
Then on I decided to watch you from afar, just hearing you talk or seeing you gave me what i needed.
As you were smart enough to move up to the highest level of high school education, you left us after the first year.
6 years passed, I sometimes see you at my work. And I wonder if you might have found the person who you deserve. I really hope so.
T
In the end what saved things was me writing a song for you out of sadness and sending a message in the middle of the night that woke you up and we called , and as with every time we called it was happy and fun filled with tinges of the erotic and enthusiasm . Maybe I am just obsessive and paranoid, maybe you love me only when you call, and maybe everything is actually going great but all I know for sure is that I love you more than anything and my heart flutters when I even see your face on my phone background or recall the timbre of your giggle at my jokes, or when I remember you saying you loved me when you and I both reached an orgasm . I want to visit you in October but I just need to understand why in the morning and night when you aren't with your dad you can't talk, or why I just feel so isolated from you. I don't want you to feel like I don't trust you, I just need you to understand a relationship needs to have communication and I'm just telling you how I feel, and that I know you can find a way to talk as much as we used to. I believe in you my beautiful bb.
With more love than devotion than can possibly be expressed, D
>write letters the way I want reeeee
Sincerely, .
>letter threads
There's no way anyone I care about even knows of r9k's existence, but I'm still here, thread after thread, scouring for them.
Make it stop
After all this time I still think of you, the time we spent together meant so much to me and I wonder if you still remember that you just lost the game.
A
Vincent,
I am really fucking sorry I handled things the way I did. I had never experienced anyone developing feelings for me before, you were older, I was young, nervous, and inexperienced. I didn't want our friendship to change because of the feelings you had for me but they did and now I haven't spoken to you since highschool. I still have your Royal Tennenbaums DVD and I still havent watched it. I think about you every now and then, I hope you're doing okay, I wonder how your record collection is growing. I could use your help with some math right now, that's for sure. Anyway, I regret not trying to contact you again all the time, and now I don't have your number and i deleted my old skype. I think of you every time i see an old red pickup truck, and I wonder if it's you.
It never is.
I hope you somehow find this and we can chat again.
~A.
Why do you always have to make me feel guilty like I owe something? I've lost so much just because I wanted to have some friends, I knew deep down that you were fucking with me but part of me hoped you were decent human beings and it would be justified in the long run. You've ruined what meant so much to me and was essentially my life because of your poor casual attitudes and the only thing you care about is getting drunk/high and dragging me down with you. Of course I get confused in the heat of the moment then pressuring me trying to trick me into thinking that I don't contribute enough when you all know full well I've given more than my fair share. I'm sick of the lies and the mind games, it's not my fault you are poor but that does NOT justify it one single bit. All I get told is to handle it and that it's in the past, well here in the present you are not here and we both know that's because I have nothing. Yeah everything is my fault, it's my fault for wanting to have friends and try to become a better person, it's my fault for being empathetic to other people and letting them over run my life, it's my fault for listening to other people and letting myself be tricked into think that I have some sort obligation. I'm wasting my fucking weekend seeing all my old friends enjoy themselves doing what they enjoy but I can't do shit. My passion has been absolutely destroyed and the one thing that kept me sane through all these years is gone and now I'm sitting here alone with feeling disillusioned. I have to wake up every day knowing it's all gone unable to rebuild because I waste my time day in day out trying to make other people feel better. All I wanted was somebody to smoke weed with and go for night drives, a bit of friendly competition and a chance at girlfriend. I don't fit in anywhere, robots don't like me because I've had success with women, normals don't like me because I'm a sperg who is too busy listening to my inner monologue.
1/2
2/2
I can't just be in the moment and do what I enjoy. Yes for some reason people love me and I don't know why, many girls want to be my friend but I'm not attracted to shy innocent types who wait around just like I do but then all the girls who are confident enough give up really easily and are incredibly flaky. I don't even care about sex and can't even remember the last good orgasm I had, I was fapping just for the sake of it and now I'm doing nofap unintentionally because I don't enjoy it anymore. Congratulations you have kicked the life out of me and made everything feel so hopeless, now I look like a bipolar mess because I'm easily distracted in the moment but deep down I know this is a mess I caused because I thought if I was a good person then other people would want to help me but I was wrong. It's just a matter of time now.
L
I'm glad! Exams are scary as fuck but you'll do well for sure (you're a smarty pants after all). Did you end up getting your license.
I've been going to the gym lately and I've started meditation and its helped a lot with making a bit more calm. I put uni on hold for a bit though just so everything can get sorted. I'm gonna be going on a mini road trip soon as well! We'll be going inland to see some country towns.
I'm glad you're ok though. Sending lots of love as well.
R,
please talk to me more, we used to talk to much but everytime we try and see eachother you just never turn up. i miss you.
Jake,
Today you told me we'd drifted apart in the time you were gone and you asked me how we could be like we used to be. Back before our dad's genes and the stress drove us both off the deep end. Tandem madness. We always did do everything together after all.
I jokingly whined a few lines of Linkin Park's "New Divide" at you and punched you in the arm. You pouted and I rolled my eyes. I thought I was supposed to be the sister here. You're not amused. You're hurt. You ask me to take you seriously. I promise to think about it offhandedly when we parted ways. So here it is. Me thinking about it.
I think my biggest roadblock is that I have changed. Not so much in how I think, which is a lot healthier but fundamentally the same, but in my ways. I'm quiet now, and focused on acquiring a particular set of skills. I say "focused on" but you know that I (like you) mean zeroed in on obsessively to extremely unhealthy levels while neglecting literally everything that isn't that. All the habits I had that you found cute are buried and mouldering somewhere. I can't blush anymore. Nothing drives me to that level of sensibility now. Come to that I can't cry anymore. Between all that you and our family and every other fucking human I've spoken more than pleasantries with has done and said and lied about I am completely incapable of believing that anyone feels love for me.
I wish you could just be content with being in my life again. I tried really hard to not be what I've become, but its not a matter of thawing me. I have become a completely different substance. You don't seem to get it. Even trashed my silence persists and everyone who used to bitch about me getting overly emotional and spastic under the influence keeps telling me that this is much worse. I don't know how. I don't feel worse. I just feel like I don't need anyone to understand me anymore. Don't mean I don't love you.
- Nola (so there's no mistakes)
a
im glad we feel the same about eachother
a
me too
me too seriously
Ari,
Without you I feel so lonely, I miss talking to you throughout the day. I regret everything so much. Not taking the chance when it was there. I knew you liked me, and I even liked you. I just couldn't accept the fact that any girl would be interested in me. I was just so scared of any chance of rejection due to my anxiety. Now I know you've probably moved on considering you now have a boyfriend, and none of this is your fault. But if the time ever comes again, I hope you are willing to give me another chance and we can make it work out.
where's my letter :(
Someone write me a letter
dear dumb frog poster
i broke up with my gf because she stuck my balls in her mouth without asking me
she already has a new bf like 2 or 3 days later
i think she probably started with him before we broke up
if that guy can date a girl that shoves some other guys balls in her mouth, im pretty sure you can find someone too.
This sounds pretty...normal...of you
Hey Hunter,
I know you're not there anymore, and this is sort of like screaming into the void, but I really miss you man. I miss all the times we had together, talking about which way humanity would go, and that $20 bet we made that now won't matter, and I miss planning trips and games we would play. I miss telling my mom that she needed to wait while we played nr45 on big great plains and walled off our entire half of the map, you got insta curiassiers and I got the best heavy infantry in the game. I miss modifying our nerf guns to look badass, and keeping them in a pile in your yard. I miss getting the cops called on us for running around the music tent and someone thinking it was a gang war. I miss working at the high school and putting on alt right podcasts while we augured satan's asshole to pull ethernet through to other rooms. I miss getting chewed out by david for not doing anything over an entire day. I miss going camping with you and the gang, and shooting your 22 like we were some sort of hick snipers. There's no words to describe how incomplete my life feels without you here, but I know I have to go on
-J
what happened, user? :(
oh-ridge-anal
dear freshman pothead that has a crush on me please kill yourself you are so fucking smelly and annoying and unattractive inject molten lava into your anus please holy shit
Hey man, I wanna wish ya good luck on life and if it goes south don't kill yourself, committing suicide is better
Dear retard, E
One of my best friends since like 2nd grade killed himself ~1.5 months ago
I'm sorry user
Please feel better
I wish I could help
i'm starting to have second thoughts about this. shouldve left well enough alone.
>start to make letter
>realize it's dumb
>decide to not write letter
Every time
>Yours, drunkenly,
I hope that is not my, future bf
Wow is that really you
Hey C.K
being your boyfriend for this long must be an absolute chore at this point. I can't seem to find any reason why you'd date a 4channy, siege fag like me. We've had a lot of problems with me and just overall my stupidity for the past year and a half, yet you deal with me anyways 100%, I just want to let you know that your patience for me is appreciated and you being with my autistic retarded ass is still baffling beyond proportions. I love you and thanks for being the best girlfriend that anyone can ever have. After writing this post I'm giving you 300$ of Amazon gift cards for whatever your heart desires. You've dealt with me for this long and it's time for me to give back.
Sincerely: C.H
Dear R.K
It's been awhile since we've been able to talk talk. A lot of things have changed since the last time we did so despite how frequently we see and talk to each other. We're a couple weeks away from the one year anniversary of my major crush on you, you wouldn't know that though. At the same time it's nearly the anniversary of the day I decided life is worth living and that I should work to become a better person, funnily enough both anniversaries land on the same day. We haven't talked much because I was forced into a relationship by social circumstances, as bad as that sounds, and recently you've been seeing someone. This is to my personal disappointment but I figure that if I wasn't happy for the simple reason you can find it without me I'd be an asshole. The person you are currently pursuing is a good man, he doesn't do the things I do, he doesn't act the way I act, and he doesn't speak the way I speak. I know he's better for you than me because I'm a toxic person and I corrupt the people I grow close to, that's why I was always so closed off despite your prying at my emotional state.
Cont.
Dear L,
I miss you.
J
I bet you wish you had someone to write to
Cont.
I realized that I shouldn't open up to people when I got your 3 word response to me telling you how I'd have a loaded gun to my head every night the previous year. You said "That's sad man" and you dropped me off and I almost cried in my room. After that you never asked me to open up, you offered your ear over the phone when I had problems and I appreciate that but I always felt guilty sharing with you. I'd like it if we were able to hang out more outside our daily obligations like we would if my apartment was locked when you'd drop me off and I didn't have my key. I'd like to form a relationship with you outside the group setting we're frequently in. If you do find this and you realize who wrote it, I beg of you, please keep this to yourself. If someone else saw this it could hurt them terribly and that's the last thing I want.
Your good friend, kid with the Ouija board, K.H
dear tarotanon
please come back
Dear you.
I think my persona(s) replaced my real self when I was 12. Think this might be a problem.
My life is empty. I see you happy and it pains me. Why do you get to be happy when I have nothing. What I wouldnt do to wipe that stupid fucking smirk off of your face even for a second. It consumes me. This feeling that I have to make you angry or upset. It's all I have anymore. It's like an art for me at this point. Ive gotten so lost in it that I havent really taken a step back and realized what Im doing. How much of my life Ive wasted on you. What now? Do I just give up? Keep trying everything I can to hurt you? Or should I put every fucking second of my life into making you miserable. To tell you the truth I could give a fuck about you or your kind.
Dear user I've deleted, I hope you don't kill yourself, gorgeous!
A
i did get my license thanks! been plenty of fun.
i'm glad you're doing stuff like gymming and meditation, and further glad it's helping so much! please take pictures if you do a roadtrip, i'd love to see.
a,
i wish i had the resolve (or rather, wasnt so stubborn) and was able to talk to you after all that happened back then, maybe if i had, i would have atleast gotten some closure. it's been forever since then so i doubt i even exist to you anymore. but i will always remember the times we had, and always feel a little bit bitter for how you up and left like i was nothing to you. i feel like i should say sorry but i know im not solely to blame.
a
You can always try to contact the other person and say what you have in mind. People don't forget others despite how long time has passed and I'd guess that the other person might have wished for real closure too.
And when it comes to the leaving like that, people sometimes do that when they have emotions they can't deal with. In those cases, escaping might feel like the easiest option.
Dear c,
i wish you where here, not only for me, but for everyone. We need you. I need you. Every time i think about you, i wonder how much different my life will be with you on it.
I will! It'll be a lot of bush pics. You'll be with me in spirit for sure. First thing I thought was how keen you would be to go on this road trip. Take care thumpy, love ya.
If it's you then you know who you are
I'm still a little sad things ended so quickly, and it seems like you're never going to contact me ever again after all. I don't really know why and sometimes I still remember the good times we had, and I think you were usually pretty sweet/kind to me and you were fun to talk to. I doubt you're even going to read this or check this thread, but I hope you have a good life even if I'm not in it
Didn't they make a shitty Netflix movie about this?
stay safe on your trip, please!
I am not asking for much. I just want the memories and the moment. I wish to be the ignorant fool that will not truly open my eyes.
Please, God, if you are there, or if you exist. I just want to re-live my 4th grade to 7th grade forever and ever. Free me from the misery.
>Jazmin
You liked some of my pics a couple days ago, so I felt like looking at our conversations from a long time back. Boy, that was a fucking mistake.
I honestly cant get over how much you were literally throwing yourself at me, and I totally wanted you too. I was looking at you for guidance and all you wanted was a quick fuck, and you were so tolerant with my bullshit. I want to get back in touch with you, just to see how youre doing and clear this from my mind. Fuck.
>Izzy
I liked you back in Senior Year English, and I think Ive mentioned it to you once or twice. Your taste in memes was a serious factor in making that class tolerable (you also had some rockin tits but thats not relevant). We connected because we both went on /co/. I posted about you here once or twice, and I wonder if you actually do read them. Hope youre doing well.
-Cameron
who are u? second letter of name?
pals,
sorry i haven't talked in a while. i'm suicidal. i can't tell anyone but i don't want to just keep pretending i'm okay. 14 years. i have wanted to die for 14 years. maybe i can finally end it soon. love you all.
sorry again.
n
Y
O
U
It's spelt Y O U.
Any intials?
This might or might not be for me.
I hope the best for you too.