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Dear Anonymous,

I'm sorry, I really don't want to talk to you. Idk why. :<


Dear Anonymous(es),

Stop using invisible mode! Even non-staff members can see you! ;__;
 
Dear Anonymous(es)

I do hope I don't offend you. I mean I don't think I do anything offensive but maybe just forgetting you for something you would want to be remembered about is enough? I'm sorry if you do get mad at me.
 
Dear Anonymous / Anonymouses,

Seriously. If I go there tomorrow and you guys do something childish, I swear I'm going to snap. I'm sick and tired of waking up every morning, just to arrive and deal with a bunch of morons who can't act their age.

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Dear Anonymouses,

Thank you. I mean it.
 
Dear Anonymous,

HOW DARE you say my life can't possibly be stressful. I'm not that strong... You may think all I do is school, but you are wrong. :[ I have a life... You don't even know what's going on with my life BECAUSE YOU NEVER SAT MY DOWN AND ASKED ME A SIMPLE QUESTION... And I can't take most of it. I have no relief, either... What do you think all of this sugar is for..? I have so much tension, you just don't even know. It's a wonder I'm not addicted to some kind of drug by now. You can't imagine what I go through on a daily basis... How I can be happy one moment, then just think of something and it all goes downhill. Like thoughts of my father... You don't even care at all how much I would like to see him. What if does want to see me..? You say he doesn't care... But how are you different? You never cared either! Not once have I really thought you cared about me! It was always them... Cause I'm older I have to fend for myself, is that how it is..? I had to stop being a child at 6. How is that fair? And then I'm expected to do so much better than my older brother, even more pressure on me...

But I suppose... It did help. All of the challenges, roadblocks, doubt I have come across have made me the strong person I am today. I really could be much worse off. I've learned from the mistakes of you and my brother. I am going to be a different person than you, start my own family tree. But a little support would be helpful... Asking what is wrong... Telling me you love me... Trusting in me for once... Is that so much to ask for..? My life is indeed getting very stressful. I'm losing the only person I really love, other than you, and then my dreams are starting to crumble away... Take some time out of your busy schedule... Help me... It's not fair...

I love you.
 
Dear Anonymous,

Stop worrying so much, I really don't mind listening when you need to talk to someone. You're not a nuisance, or whatever you call yourself sometimes. Everyone needs to rant and / or get their feelings out eventually. I'm not gonna look down on you for that. Now I should drill that into your head, because you don't seem to get it. :p


Dear Anonymous #2,

& You, stop trying to talk to me just because you want me to do things for you. It still bothers me to no end. I don't know whether I want to yell at you, or punch you in the face. At the same time, I still want to be friends with you, but it's just.. not worth what I have to put up with, and I hate that.

 
Dear Anonymous,

I don't want the world to see me... cause I don't think they'd understand..

 
Dear "Anonymouses",

Sure you can't make friends in real life, but transferring that desire to PC, Facebook, Twitter, etc. is lame~ Who cares how many friends you can make in what is essentially a single drop in a vast ocean? E-fame yields as much worth as Speidi fame. Don't go down that road, pals.

Dear Anonymous,

I hope that we can become closer friends.
 
Dear Anonymous,

I moved on ages ago and so should you. This is the case with anyone I decide to shun. Know that it's never "Goodbye" for good, and more often than not "Until you've grown to understand."

Never mind that some people never do grow to understand things. Never mind that some people won't let go of their pride long enough to grow. To anyone accusing me of such things, you are blind and you probably never really did earn enough of my trust to see every facet of me.

Do not despair however. I am blessed and cursed with an inability to feel true hatred. Seriously. If you've gotten on my bad side, that doesn't last forever, but you'll still have the gargantuan task of re-earning my trust if you ever hope not to land back there.
 
Dear Anonymous,

I wrote a long rant about you, then deleted it, and now I feel better. You're inconsiderate, rude, and overly dramatic. Get over yourself, I'm writing you off as an epic troll from now on.
 
Dear Anonymous,

Okay, it's nice to catch up and all, but really? Really? Did I need to know that? Like, did I NEED to ****ing know that? OKAY THAT IS NASTY I AM JUST SAYING OKAY. I feel sorry for whoever saw that and I feel sorry for the person you were with honey, cause that is just DISGUSTING OKAY. No wonder you ain't got a prom date btw. You're still a pig, and I have plenty of evidence to back that up. What happened to you? Seriously. You're one case that just went sour. I miss you as a friend, but I miss the friend I made WAY back in 2009. You are long gone, and that person is dead to me. You're nothing but a disgusting **** now, and I hope you're happy being that way.

PS: You will never worm your way back to the importance you used to hold in my life.

PSS: Did I mention you disgust me? Well. You do. Have a nice life.

Dear Anonymous,

I'm thinking of a word that starts with an O and ends with an S. Let me know if you can figure it out.
 
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Dear Anonymous:

Now I know how she feels, when we go out to spend the evening and our conversations end up being about that same topic she dislikes. We try to change it back, but he will always manage to get it back to the same topic. It's annoying. I guess that from now on, I'll try even harder to make him stop talking about football, because it's really annoying when someone keeps talking about the same thing over and over again.
 
Dear Anonymous,

Thank you for being as fake as your nose. I don't think your fakeness is such a bad thing- it's rather hilarious; almost endearing. It's just a shame you're wasting your brilliant intellect on making everybody else's life miserable (except for mine, lucky me). Stop being lazy, and go back to uni. Criminal Law is very much you. You can't work in retail forever- the burning hatred you have will melt your plastic nose, and with your current job, you won't be able to afford a touch-up. I say this with love, not malice.

Dear Anonymous #2,

Thanks for the chocolate bunny. Oh, and you left last night's pasta container lid open. I shut it for ya~♥ Go easy on your bunny, too.
 
Dear Anonymous,

Damn, I miss you. This is making me frackin' sick. :/

Dear Anonymous,

Okay dude, too much info. I really don't wanna hear what you plan to do with your sex life. It's kinda gross. ._.

Dear Anonymous,

I'm happy for ya! I hope he comes to his senses soon and realizes he loves ya. :D <3

Dear Anonymous,

WE R WHO WE R GURL.

Dear Anonymous,

Thank God for you. You are so amazing for not being manipulated easily like most other people. I'm so happy to have you in my life, dude. :]

Dear Anonymous,

Thank you for all of your help and your brilliant advice as well. You're both {the one above and you} so invaluable as friends! I hope we're friends for as long as time will allow! <3

Dear Anonymous,

I am SO glad you are gone. You drove me absolutely loop-deh-loop insane. You and your friends both. :/

Dear Anonymous,

Dang I'm sorry I didn't come over last weekend. No worries, this weekend I will for sure!

Dear Anonymous,

Like my attitude? ;3 This is all your fault I hope you do know.
 
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Dear Anonymous,

You are WRONG! Boys aren't necessarily better than girls, and Imma gonna prove that to you.

Dear Anonymous,

I apologize for being rude.
 
Dear Anonymous,

It's never going to change because everyone's been molded that way to begin with. So at this point, I don't see much point breaking this cycle. I'll just quietly sit back and observe; that's all I can do.
 
Dear Anonymous,

Please don't talk to me unless you're cooled off and willing to talk things out. I'll touch base with you every so often to check, but I am not going to tolerate your behavior due to anger.
 
Dear Anonymous,
If, I could simply turn back time. I would write the wrong mistakes I have done. But I'm sorry, it wouldn't help things, I'll always be that person that you didn't want me to be; a perfect mold of what you think is right. I'm never going to make you proud, I'm sorry that I keep trying, because my efforts are simply futile and my results are worse. Maybe, just maybe, I'll never be who you want me to be because what you believe is right for me, what you wish could have happened, would be too much your own way. I don't see what makes any person deserve the right to direct another's life, therefore you shall not, and it's not by choice; but by destiny. It's funny, how you make me feel like zero, like I've got no talent, I'm not good enough and never will be, and if you keep going the way you are, then that's how I'll always feel, that's who I'll become.

There are cracks appearing in my foundations. But what you don't know is, my foundations do not longer reside inside me; but safely concealed the heart of another, and so long as they remain there, your words, your actions, your being - it will not reach me.

Love
Someone
you know nothing about.
 
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