Thursday, October 16, 2008

Leters, and Run-On Sentences

Dear her,
You're one of the nicest people I know. You're friendly and smart and we have amazing times together. You have some sort of intense talent for putting everyone at ease and making friends super easily. I'll admit it makes me a tiny bit jealous sometimes, especially when you're talking to the hottest jujitsu instructor on the planet, but you have a right to use your talent. You don't mind me when I'm being weird or not entirely pulling my weight on a project, and you never criticize, just remind me gently. I never want to lose your friendship like what happened with the others, and I'll try extra hard because you hold infinite value to me. You are simply amazing, and I will never forgive myself for going along with what we did in grade six. I will never forget that, don't worry, I've learned my lesson, and I am so, so sorry, I love you.

Dear him,
We haven't really talked about what happened, and I'm sure we never will. I don't know how I feel about all that. You seem to be a fairly simple guy, so I'm sure you have it all worked out anyways. I would love it if you decided to talk to me once and a while, but I'd understand if you didn't. I'm pretty sure it;s been the end of us, but you never know. I hope you have a good life, please don;t forget about me, (even though you probably will). If I may suggest something, I think you could try and be a bit more friendly occasionally, because you can be very heart breakingly cold at times, and I don't want you to inadvertently hurt someone the way you did me. You are spectacularly gay looking, and if you are, that's okay. Try to ignore what people say behind your back, they're all just jealous that you're friends with their girlfriends. I love you, in what way, I'm not really sure.

Dear her,
I honestly have to say I don't know what to write here. We are the weirdest, coolest people out there, and have too many inside jokes to count. Please try and remember you're an amazing beautiful person, and no matter what happens, you always will be. None of this crap that's happening to you is your fault, don't take it out on yourself, you know it doesn't help. I suppose we're scarily similar, but don't worry, we definitely don't always share the same opinions. Will you do me a favor sometime though, and ask me what I think about something? Because I promise if you do that I will actually tell you the truth. I'm afraid of doing it on my own sometimes, because I'm afraid you'll disagree with me profoundly, and get mad, and I really don't want to lose you. Sometimes it feels like you don't want me anymore, but I'm hoping it's not really like that, and you're just preoccupied. Even if I'm never am any help when you have problems, it doesn't mean you shouldn't tell me, because just sometimes I might know how you feel, kay? Even if I'm no help, you can always confide in me and share a bit of the load. Sometimes, I'll admit I get kind of annoyed with you, but it's usually for something little and stupid, so don't worry, I'll still love you no matter what.
PS: If you really want me to be a rock, I can be if you want. ;)

Dear her,
You are so freakishly sweet, you know that? But don't be too nice. It's okay to disagree with me and have your own opinion, I like when you come out of that shell. And please, NEVER hide your accomplishments, kay? If you do amazing on a test, or sketch something entirely pro, you deserve all the praise you get, don't be ashamed, everyone will be happy for you. I hate hearing you diss your own accomplishments, not only because you deserve the praise, but it gets a teeny bit frustrating. You're so caring, but care about yourself as well as everyone else. I certainly love you, don't worry.

Dear him,
You, I must say, are slightly creepy. It's one thing to comment on all my facebook photos, but to comment on my friend's facebook photos? You've never even met her!! Though you are quite funny, and you can be very sweet. You make me feel good about myself, if slightly uncomfortable sometimes too. I guess I love you somewhat, you freaking Asian Canadian you.

4 comments:

EverythingEventuallyDeviates said...

Dear her,
I honestly have to say I don't know what to write here. We are the weirdest, coolest people out there, and have too many inside jokes to count. Please try and remember you're an amazing beautiful person, and no matter what happens, you always will be. None of this crap that's happening to you is your fault, don't take it out on yourself, you know it doesn't help. I suppose we're scarily similar, but don't worry, we definitely don't always share the same opinions. Will you do me a favor sometime though, and ask me what I think about something? Because I promise if you do that I will actually tell you the truth. I'm afraid of doing it on my own sometimes, because I'm afraid you'll disagree with me profoundly, and get mad, and I really don't want to lose you. Sometimes it feels like you don't want me anymore, but I'm hoping it's not really like that, and you're just preoccupied. Even if I'm never am any help when you have problems, it doesn't mean you shouldn't tell me, because just sometimes I might know how you feel, kay? Even if I'm no help, you can always confide in me and share a bit of the load. Sometimes, I'll admit I get kind of annoyed with you, but it's usually for something little and stupid, so don't worry, I'll still love you no matter what.
PS: If you really want me to be a rock, I can be if you want. ;)

Dear you,
I do agree about us being the weirdest, coolest people around. I am trying hard to live with a positive attitude and to stop blaming myself, and so far it is working. Sometimes I worry you worry about me too much. I AM a big girl, even if I don't always act like one. What would you like me to ask you? I would love to hear what you think. I am ASHAMED that you would ever think I would get angry or stop loving you. Always remember that our friendship runs deeper and stronger than me and hers ever did. I would never leave you, because I CAN'T ever leave you, and it's as simple as that. I'll admit there have been times when you irritate me, but its always short lived. I think once you've known someone as long as we've known each other, getting irritated is pretty much OK. And although you are a fantastic rock, you don't have to be one. If you would prefer to be a banana, or a nut, or perhaps a porcupine, that's perfectly OK. Just don't turn into a KB or a JB or my mother on me and things will be spectacular.
Love, Emily

Andrea said...
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Andrea said...

Dear you,
Ask me everything about anything anytime,I'm working on being more... open? Honest? I already am to you, but I want to be even more. I'm pretty sure my little insecurities are just that, me being insecure, and don't worry, I'm working on that one too. And I do still think purple ketchup owns red, but I think we'll just have to agree to disagree on that one. I'm thinking I'm more of a banana-nut combination, or maybe I'm a squarple. Don't ask me what that is, because I'm not altogether sure.
I love you and your irish stepdance, Andrea.

Andrea said...

Oops I accidentally put it up twice...