Letter thread

letter thread

mike is not welcome

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>acting like such a petty, highschool bitch that you need to call someone out in the OP
>these threads went from venting about IRL issues to catty gossip about discord servers and cliques
I will never not hate you faggots for ruining these threads

what did mike do?

A,

Don't talk about me to people you meet on this website.
Don't mention my name to people you meet on this website.

I don't like the fact that I'm getting messaged by my friends for them to tell me people I don't know are insulting me on Zig Forums because you've been talking to people about me. I don't do this kind of shit to you.

Stop making your bad judgement my problem.

- You know who.

I am susceptible to posting lyrics and being a bit odd. I'm accused of doing something specific as well, but I haven't figured out what it is yet. The letters I receive are masked so my responses seem out of place. I'm judged pretty consistantly like I'm responsible for others posts. Not sure if it's because she assumed I'm masked posting as well or if it's just easier to lay surrounding shit posts to my name? Again, I just post as mike, but meh, I can take the heat.

A,

I just dont like being here and im sorry if i take my life within the next few weeks

When will you stop doing this?

Nobody's been talking about you. Meme magic is just developing beyond the inferior arts.

I meant the observing

im sorry, i know. youd think id have learnt by now not to trust people. ill be going for good soon so it wont happen again.

Just please don't talk about me to others.

i wont, never again. stay safe and take care of yourself. ill text you my p.o. box later.

Thing is, some of this is awe-strikingly weird.

I want to take a moment and tell you that I heard your post and send you all the good thoughts I can muster. When I was in that state I felt I wanted to be heard. Please seek help to the best of your ability. Life is a long song and there are low notes. You will get to the highs. There is so much more out there. I know that it hurt me when I felt like no one cared for me. I care about you user. Please do the best you can for you in this life.

Hey lil guy, didn't realize you were such hot shit for people to have to keep your name out their mouths? I'm sorry your ego was bruised by the people that were talking shit on you.
As my grandpa once told me, Some people think they are hot shit on a silver platter, but they're nothing but cold diarhea on a paper plate.

R&S
I really hope the two of you got what was coming to you or will eventually after all the shit you pulled on me. Last I heard your friends who were in on the whole thing were practically starving on the streets and couldnt find a job anywhere. Good riddance to all of you.

dear any of the maleanons i've talked to on Zig Forums,
sorry for the way i've fallen out with a lot of you. i even dated a few of you (not at the same time lol), and i can safely say i'm just not into guys that browse Zig Forums. effay and /x/ guys are where it's at.

-a, or s, whatever you knew me by hehe.

I've got really bad hemorrhoids and intestinal pain, anyone have any nice recipes for healthy tasty food that might relieve me of my poopy pain.
Anyway here's a recipe for fig preserves
1 1/2 pints water
3 pounds sugar
4 pounds rinsed whole figs
5 lemon slices 1/3 thick
5 pint size preserving jars
Combine water and sugar in large pan, bring to a boil. Add figs then cover with lid, cook slowly for 45 minutes, keep temperature low so it stays at a simmer. After 45 minutes remove lid and add lemon slices, continue to simmer WITHOUT lid for another 45 minutes. Remove from heat, cover with lid and then let stand overnight. Next day bring the figs back to a brief simmer then ladle them into the jars, slip a slice of lemon down the side of each jar so it shows for decoration. Seal the jars and store in the freezer.

Posting again because that last thread died suspiciously fast. I've got a routine now, I've suspended all agency to the Machine God within my phone. I've got alarms telling me when to eat, when to sleep, when to shower. Everything in my monotonous existence is dotted on a tight schedule to keep the autism autopilot from killing what's left of me. Unfortunately I lack even one human soul to talk to and its... getting to me. I'm supposedly getting healthier now but I feel the meager remnants of my social ability beginning to dwindle away to nothing. I'm not sure on how to fix this as chemistry is no where to be found with all I've tried to contact, or maybe its patience I am horribly poor of. I'm going to be that lady someday, the one who calls the church secretary just for someone to listen to her inane ramblings. A person to be avoided and ignored. I think I might already be there, what a cruel joke my therapist made by suggesting I have things to say people will be interested in. I'm saying nothing, I've always said nothing.

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This sounds like the intro to a JoJo villain

Tell me your favorite fruit and I'll give you a recipe the next time around.

N

I had a mystical experience tonight and remembered my true dream and potential calling. Can't exactly put it into words but I hope to do you proud. Thank you for being patient with me.

best,
N)

Peach without a doubt

ill cream your peach

Dear Mitch
You are going to spend all the time of this day just firing more rockets? I've had enough of the splendors! This is the final straw, but it's not the one that broke the camel's back. Oh no, it's the longest straw of them all, and I'm sharing it with you. We need to be the strongest backs in herd for this rodeo. I don't know who's got it worse, but one day it's all gonna spedoodle and we're checking replays. Those barrels *will* open, and we'll see if it's whiskey, wine, or something a little... zanier.
I removed some of it. I removed some it to hide information.
R

What kind of gay ass code are you talking

Dear CiCi,

When I see you, I don't care.
That's how you know i keep it good.

BB sp00ks

Only the code of truth, user. And Mitch's heart is the public key!

Can people that don't know you insult you?

For my friends

I'm sorry I'm not stronger, I hope you can forget me, and maybe forgive me, I am sorry, I love you guys

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Seems like he has paper thin skin. No way someone who doesn't know you can make a good insult.

Skin an almost microscopic piece of fiberglass could painlessly poke a hole through.