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Dear Karma:
Fuck off, go bother someone else
Hey. I love you. It's been very painful to watch your feelings for me change. I don't want you to regret that you let me care about you for a while. I'll choose this pain so you don't have to feel it for long. You need to find someone where loving them and being loved means happiness.
>>35108589
who is thatori
>>35108589
I loved you for months. You said you like me. We spent time together. Now you treat me like a stranger and ignore me. Why can't you love me.
Hello,
I really want to die, like right now.
So, help me out here.
Anon
I regret not taking all those hints from you when I was a young naive idiot. I regret not holding your hand when we were walking through the streets at night. I regret not telling you I had a crush on you earlier. I'm such a fucking moron I managed to blow the only chance I had at love.
I've been thinking about you for the last 4 goddamn years of my life and you were only mine for a few fucking weeks. The shit I didn't do with you is what turned me into the worthless shut-in I am today. Even if you haven't changed a bit since then and you're still dating guys way too old for you, I'm sure you're a lot better off than me. I'm such a fucking idiot. I can't even look at other girls without thinking about you.
I miss you. So goddamn much it hurts, every night.
I've recently been contemplating my ACTUAL motivations in life. Atleast what they are before the real situation is in front of me and I pussy out like always
And mostly the idea is to provide enough good memories for the last few moments of my life
I mean if there is no heaven, life essentially boils down to a moment, the one before death.
Anything after it doesnt matter, life is the sum of every memory.
Like the ONLY thing that matter is your emotional state when you are dying
I am grappling with this idea.
Nothing else matters because EVERY moment must eventually become another moment, except the final moment, which gives it significance
>>35108972
erica desu
Hey C,
It's been two years since we last spoke to one another. I still hate you for killing our child. You are a selfish junkie whore who deserves an acid face wash. All you have going for you is your cute face and innocent eyes. Eyes of a fucking succubus, which draw in men so you can carve out their chest cavity. I sincerely hope the chlamydiae you gave me evolved into some kind of flesh eating bacteria that has turned your peach into a rotten apple. I am praying you overdose you lying cum rag. Keep sucking those dicks.
Love, D
I'm hoping you can let it all go and give me a chance. You want to just say youre boring but you know that you have goals in life to settle down and you've admitted you're being abused in your current situation even if you like everything else about it. Please... Don't be afraid to open up and we can get to know each other more and we can see if we fit together. Even if things don't work out... I'll still be your friend.
You said you are bi as fuck also and said you would love to have the best of both worlds, so I hope you like girls with a dick.
-a.