[Dear You. . .]

[ILoveMyAbbyGirl]

Dear Joe,

Last night, we were texting and you said, kind of out of nowhere, "You mean something to me."

I don't know what I mean to you, but those 5 words will keep me hanging on to you just a little bit longer. Maybe someday...

I told you we should go see Saw 5 when it comes out on Friday. Please. Please please please please. Let this be our time, okay? I really like you, and I know you're damaged like I am, but together we would be amazing.

Let's be us, okay? =]

... Megan.

[ILoveMyAbbyGirl]

Dear Joe,

Last night, we were texting and you said, kind of out of nowhere, "You mean something to me."

I don't know what I mean to you, but those 5 words will keep me hanging on to you just a little bit longer. Maybe someday...

I told you we should go see Saw 5 when it comes out on Friday. Please. Please please please please. Let this be our time, okay? I really like you, and I know you're damaged like I am, but together we would be amazing.

Let's be us, okay? =]

... Megan.

No no no.
Wait.

I'm not playing your stupid game anymore. I've had enough of the mind games. You sit and talk like you like me, but you couldn't care less about me. YOU DON'T CARE and from now on, NEITHER DO I.

I've had enough of you hurting me. I've had enough of people hurting me in general. It's happened so long that I've become used to it, and it took Katie yelling at me for me to realize that I DON'T DESERVE to be treated the way you treat me. I got used to people treating me like sh*t. How pathetic is that?

We're through. We didn't have anything to begin with, but I'm not playing into your bullsh*t anymore. Find someone else to play mind games with.

[Zippy]

Dear Illness,

Why can't you leave me alone?The thoughts and mood swings you give me aren't fun.I hate you but I wouldn't let you controll my life.You can't be cured so at least leave me alone somedays.I know my meds controll you best they can but somedays they don't....Those days are some of the worst of my life.

~Nikki

[ILoveMyAbbyGirl]

Dear Justin,

I love you. And I finally realize it's always been you.

You're moving up here soon and we're going to get a place together. I'm so excited. =]

I love you, baby. We'll be together soon, kay? And we can watch all our stupid little shows together, and I'll make you watch Sex and the City with me. =] Yay!

Love,
Meg

[Suki Wingy]

Dear book,
I hate you. I thought you'd be interesting, but no, you read like a legal document instead of an interesting story of a case study some anthropologist did 30 years ago. Not to mention how depressing you are. One of the highest suicide and alcohol related deaths in the country? And your cover, what do bright colors, medical images of eyes and brains, and a globe have to do with the Lakota people of the Rosebud reservation in South Dakota? Couldn't you just have used a stock image of some South Dakota landscape? Really. I hate you.
No love,
Me.