Letter Thread

Ted Kazcynski edition

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thank you for being my friend

Eat shit whore. Hope you are suffering.

Sorry Ted but if it was not for modern day computers I would never have found this hell hole I spend so much time on.
T
I am not exactly pining for you but I would very much like to speak with you and I am sure the feeling is not mutual.
A

When we were in the room with all the tables and you went into the girls showers I stood outside because two girls in bathing suits were going in. I'm pretty sure you saw them walking by us. When I yelled I'd wait outside you said you were coming back now. When I got up I realized you wanted to peep with me, you pervert. Cracked me up. I was fooled in the moment. Everything feels so real with you and I forgot where we were. Stupid of me to bitch with that coach. I don't know why I did that and I apologize. I wasted time and made us susceptible to bullshit. I was a dunce as well when you crawled out from the cabinet and asked if I wanted to see your knob. Clever girl. I should of crawled in with you. I got pieces of what you were telling me. Really seems like a string of random letters. Pretty sure we got scrambled. I do think it's gotten better though. More clear. Controlled. If you remember the thrift market way down there. We've come a long way. I look forward to being with you again.

A,
I accept your apology. I have a book I think you would have great interest in. I know you are busy. I implore you to give it even a quick flick through because I really think it make an impact on you. I have wrapped and sent it to you.
Kind Regards,
Ted

I had another dream about you last night. It's so odd. I let go of you, moved one, and yet I keep thinking of you for some reason. Maybe I haven't moved on completely despite my best efforts. Maybe it's a slow process. But I really want to stop thinking about you.

I hope you do too. I don't need that energy in my life.

A,
You left and never came back online. I heard from the grapevine you talked to someone from here, and I'm hurt. I admit I was rude to you the first time we met because I thought you were like the others. I was wrong and I see that now. I don't know how to let you see this unless I put your name. I don't think you check. Goodbye.
-N

sorry Ted, but I believe there is no way we can break off the post-industrial society.
the sheeple is too brainwashed and unwilling to let go of their comfort.

Probably real you will be on your girlfriend's Instagram. Your Twitter is not true you. I think I was misunderstanding about you. Our friendship was already over in 2016. No, you're not even my friend. Because you didn't reply to me at that time. It was your honest answer that you are not interested in me. So I'm not even browsing your Twitter.

Maybe you are not here. So I haven't written to you.
I was always browsing these threads looking for a letter with your initials and my initials. But you will marry her someday so I can't believe finding those exact initials.
I really want to forget you so I just try to do efforts.

I hope you also completely forget my existence.
I won't say goodbye because it was already over then.

Dear ted
you were right about everything
life in the woods is perfect
goodbye

if you talk to another guy ill slam your head against the ground
if you look at another guy ill slap you across your face
if you even think about leaving me i will fucking kill you

You seem like an absolute delight to be around.

Damn Ted that was kind of extreme. You got everybody's attention about an important problem but left people like me in the wake. I'm sorry I can't be there for you but you made that impossible. You couldn't have seen this ending any other way. Goodbye.

Dear T and friends
"Acute sexual agony" I believe was the terminology. Is it weird that I've still never wished agony on any of you, not even in my own head?

The self-righteous moralizing you do is hilarious, all things considered; I don't understand how you can look in a mirror without laughing. I guess any idiot could see the psychology behind that though.

Thanks again for absolutely nothing. I really mean it. Did you ever even have anything of value to offer at all?

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It's hard to abuse an imaginary woman user.

D,

i wish you would want to see me i wish you would enjoy my company as much as i do yours i wish i could tell you what i'm thinking without you getting mad or distant. i'm sad but i love you.

yours forever,
A

interesting watching the ups and downs of your relationship in here

Ghosts in my head, I got ash on my jeans

Not shocked you're here really

It's an obvious bait post user.

>Did you ever even have anything of value to offer at all?
On second thought that's not really fair, to myself. I never actually asked for or wanted anything but the friendship I thought I found, and you just showed up out of nowhere one day.

Remember that whenever you hear my voice somewhere and you want to hear it as a friendly voice.

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Tendies are my heart's desire
Fueled by raging hungry fire
Mummy sobs and wails and cries
But tendies aren't tendies, nugs or fries

E

i'm glad i met you, but i think i'm the one giving
this friendship more importance than you do.
It is I the one who's always asking for a call, or starting a convo. You varely unacknowledged my precence, let alone call me by my name. idk that's a pet peeve of mine.
Even when I "dissapear" for days, i highly doubt you'd noticed, why do I have to care anyways?
I'm just rambling atm, because I wish I hadn't have this love for you. I wish you the best,
Love D.

A,
Why are you so sweet and open with me face to face but so quick to ignore me immediately after? I know you aren't busy. I think you enjoy talking with me. I don't want to flatter myself, but maybe you just find it hard to believe I'd want to talk to you? Or maybe you're just absent-minded and forgetful?
The reason I talk to you is that I know I can tell you anything. I hope you know you can tell me anything as well.
D

Have you tried writing a letter or perhaps sending a package?
Regards,
Ted

Never say goodbye.
It's only till next time.
Kind regards,
Ted

The brain makes connections. You can't force a break. You need to live through it and come to a natural conclusion.

Obviously you dont because you are overflowing you narcissistic cunt

You think you are clever, but you are not. Pop goes the weasel.