Monday, July 27, 2009

inappropriate language and content

(the following is a letter addressed to someone that only the writer could tell you. viewer discretion is advised)

dear [blank],

ahem.
so... I will admit, and this is no big surprise, that we have never been good friends.. let alone, friends even. the only reason and the only time we ever communicate (by any means) is when we are brought together by ["The Obvious"].
Can I ask you something, just one little thing right here... why are you such a jerk? Like, really... Is there any particular reason you are so vindictive towards a very specific view individuals? Some who even try for your attention. Yet you blow them off like they are the ones at fault. Grow up a little. You graduated, if you havent noticed. From HIGH school.

Maybe somebody did not inform you that you cannot just turn EVERY fucking little thing around on anyone, to make yourself seem like the better person in EVERY scenario. Apparently people these days don't know how to take responsibility for their actions.
Plus, leave me. And my work (which I actually really enjoy. Dont you dare fucking insult how I operate)... out of this. It seems to me that any issue you have is between you and.,.. well, yourself.

Good luck with the future shrink appointments. And the meds you'll get prescribed. I really do hope you go see someone about that.

sincerly, me.


(continues to post into blog....) sorry about the rant-mystery-letter. I had to. It's been bothering me. And because of the limited amount of info that I chose to disclose, i do believe that it would have been a lot worse/hairier/asgkljafdlkg jsafl;dkgkj adflkgj adf;klg ja;dfkgjafdg.

1 comomo's...:

V said...

I love blogs, I can totally understand the therapy of an open letter. The ability to place you thoughts in a concise and thought out format that would help you better explain the depths of your feelings without the judgments of others. A freedom of expression that alleviates at least a little more of the discomforts that may come from baring your soul on a street corner… although that may in itself be liberating too :P - I shall have a sign that reads “Philosophy in practice – donations accepted” while I contemplated the meaning of life, morality and the existence of freedom, and cheese – which is the supreme representative of this glorious dairy creation?