Hey You,

Hey You,

God you were a mistake, I have never regretted anything in my life more then kissing you. The thought of it just makes me cringe. Your not a bad person, maybe if I didn’t tell my friends I’d think less of what we did. All the fucking “banter” they like to fish is tiresome; but welcome, I’d rather laugh about it then anything else.

 You were nice and all, you weren’t a horrible person but I feel like that was the point I gave up on my optimism. You were a first and you were suppose to be special, romantic even, but you weren’t, which was a little disappointing .  

But alas it was not meant to be as I am incredibly unattracted to you, that along with being your rebound, really just makes me want to brush under the rug and forget it happened.

But of course cause my friends are dickheads and they like to remind me every chance they get. I can’t wait for the moment I can’t remember your name.

Hope you never find this, T.

Dear Reader,

Dear Reader,

Welcome to my blog of letters! I’m not entirely sure what to make of this letter, but I just wanted to let you know that you will be looking into an insight of my life through my eyes and all my thoughts that come along with it. I don’t plan on filtering my thoughts so like any normal human I imagine these letters to be a mixture of varied emotions; from fun and witty to sometimes very sad and maybe even angry.The letters will be written as I experience my life so I can’t really predict what the content will be, just know that it will be for a series of different characters; strangers, friends, family, the hobo outside Ali’s kebab shop, you name it.

I’m not entirely sure what to make of this letter, but I just wanted to let you know that you will be looking into an insight of my life through my eyes and all my thoughts that come along with it. I don’t plan on filtering my thoughts so like any normal human I imagine these letters to be a mixture of varied emotions; from fun and witty to sometimes very sad and maybe even angry.The letters will be written as I experience my life so I can’t really predict what the content will be, just know that it will be for a series of different characters; strangers, friends, family, the hobo outside Ali’s kebab shop, you name it.

This born out of my love of letters and an encouragement of my friend, and I hope in discovering this blog, you will understand my love of letters and maybe fall in love with them too. For me, letters exist completely in their context and are a beautiful snapshot of what your feeling or where you are at that point in your life and hopefully with the gift of hindsight I can slowly piece together my story.

All My Love, T.