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Post by Basil on Feb 13, 2011 16:14:16 GMT 7
Dear No One,
Why don't you go out? The roses and pink decor won't bite. Plus it'll be a good excuse to get away from the two lovebirds... erm you know who I mean. We don't have cat fights at the moment, but you know you always set her off. >.< So get out for the sake of your liver... or spleen?
Anon
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Post by Elindë on Feb 13, 2011 18:18:32 GMT 7
Dear No one,
Calling Thranduil an 'evil bastard' in front of me is probably one of the worst ideas you've had for a while. Just saying.
Anon
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Post by Rae on Feb 14, 2011 2:09:59 GMT 7
Dear No One,
Please sttop looking at me like I'm nuts whenever I bring up my religion or what I want to have as a job. I don't look at you like that for being Christian or for being a law enforcement person, so please stop doing it to me.
~Anon.
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Post by Basil on Feb 28, 2011 1:32:21 GMT 7
Dear No One,
You know it's hard trying to accept that your are totally unoriginal isn't it. Hard because of pride. But seriously. Going out to find out what's out there and explore is a good prerogative, but what is out there really. I mean "hey this is mainstream". I will blink. Is there any conformity at all? Zero I'd say. Even following a stereotype would require some inkling of creativity. It was after all what you perceive. To make it appear to be what other people perceive it to be is a feat in itself.
Knocking my head against the wall trying to figure everything out. Pretty funny actually. I'm conforming easily while trying my best to conform. I gave I can give myself a pat on the back since my friend told me that I'm totally in step with society. xP Being able to disappear into the crowd is a blessing at the times. Faceless and unmemorable. Hopefully that'll mean that I'm less likely to find a court summons in my mailbox unless fate decided it needed a laugh. This is the highlight of the era we live in.
Anon
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Post by Rae on Feb 28, 2011 8:18:12 GMT 7
No One,
Dear one, can you stop complaining? I'm stressed enough as it is. I've pulled muscles in both of my legs, I feel feverish, and my brain feels like mush. I'm doing the best I can. Please stop complaining.
~Anon.
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Post by Basil on Mar 1, 2011 10:22:17 GMT 7
Dear No One,
Let me sleep. Just awhile more...
O.O Why didn't you tell me it's already 10!!!!
Anon
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Post by Elindë on Mar 4, 2011 1:27:23 GMT 7
Dear No one,
I can't be bothered to keep cheering you up all the time when I'm feeling down as well... but I can't be bothered to listen to you vent your frustrations in my general direction either. I sense an impossible situation marching with annoying confidence in my direction.
Anon
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Post by Basil on Mar 14, 2011 2:45:49 GMT 7
Dear Someone, No One, Whatever...
How can you let me down! >.< It's 3 am in the morning. Please don't do this. Argh! Tell me next time you are going to leave me in the lurch again. Good thing the deadline isn't till next month, or I'd have killed you on the spot. See you in 8 hours time.
Anon
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Post by Rae on Mar 14, 2011 13:26:55 GMT 7
Dear No One,
Don't get me wrong, I love you. But...seriously? I'm sick of you saying you'll do things and then not doing them. I know I screw up and forget or run out of time on things, but usually not things I promise to do. And I usually warn you that they might not get done. You promised we could go out, and because I didn't clean you're not taking us? Wtf? I just spent three full days cleaning nonstop, so why can't we go? And what about the stuff for Grandma's b-day present? I told you I needed it about a month ago and you said you would take me...all the way back then. Stop B.S.ing us and do what you promise. I'm sick of you breaking your word.
Signed,
~A very vexed and annoyed granddaughter.
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Post by Basil on Mar 21, 2011 23:25:05 GMT 7
Dear No One,
Can we talk without arguing? I'm tired.
Anon
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Post by Basil on Mar 28, 2011 1:12:56 GMT 7
Dear No One,
It's interesting how we still have very different views after all these years. I am still making up my mind if I should be mad or if I should thank you for what happened just now. Honestly I haven't been this riled up in the longest time.
I see your point of view, but I think it will be hard for me swallow for now. I guess both of us are having a hard time. I know why you'd say you'd want to be in my position, but I am mad because I don't see how anyone would want to be where I was. Thanks for telling me I'm nice. It made me a hundred times worse. I don't want to be reminded of how boring I am (to everyone). It is something I still can't accept though I should accept.
Lol I guess that's why we are friends. We can spark each other off like this even back when we were kids. Gosh I still remember the number of times we'd quarrel during our sleepovers.
Anon
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Post by Basil on Mar 28, 2011 1:16:26 GMT 7
Dear No One,
Getting mad when people tell you are nice isn't fair. I know I'm guilty of doing it when I can't find a better word.
Anon
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Post by Elindë on Mar 29, 2011 22:05:08 GMT 7
Dear No one,
Accusing me of being tetchy or in a bad mood is a sure fire way of making me tetchy or in a bad mood. And I know I'm not the only one who thinks that.
Also if you can't spot when someone's getting annoyed with you and your antics then that says more about you than them. Personally, I think complaining on someone else's behalf about your moving the table they're trying to work on doesn't make them 'in a bad mood', but maybe that's just me.
Anon.
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Post by Rae on Mar 29, 2011 22:47:37 GMT 7
Dear No One, Call me a poodle again. I dare you.  ~Anon. |
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Post by Elindë on May 15, 2011 20:55:13 GMT 7
Dear No one,
If you can't be asked then neither can I.
Anon
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