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If you love someone, you accept him or her, warts and all...

 

Whether he or she may have a different opinion...

 

Whether he or she may have a different lifestyle...

 

Whether he or she may have a different upbringing...

 

Whether he or she may have different values...

 

Whatever he or she may be...

 

And you love him or her, despite all of those, or maybe because of all of those.

 

Anything less is not love.

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you, creatures, really don't get it, do you? we, girls, talk. we, girls, exchange notes. and it may interest you to know, girls don't blab just to have one on the other. we don't do tito, vic and joey stuff like "ang lolo ko..." "ah, wala ka sa lolo ko..."

 

during girl talks, we realize that one man can use the same cry-with-me-i'm-miserable line from one girl to the next. and lie to his teeth. another man could project a good boy image to one, and a bad boy stance to another woman.

 

you men are so lovely!

 

you give us things to talk about when topics like the spa or the stick start to bore us. i know that you, among boys, talk about girls too -- the tito, vic and joey way. "man, the girl i had last night was the best..." and another man would counter "that's nothing, pare. the girl i had just an hour ago..." then you'll ask if you could exchange numbers. not yours, but the girls'. :boo:

 

you men are soooo lovely!

 

and of course, a lot of you just make up stories, inventing lovers you never had, women you wish you had. still, like the tito, vic and joey way.

 

just lovely!

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Dreams are my reality

The only kind of reality...

 

why am I dreaming of you again?

will it never stop?

something's changing in your life again

as always when I dream of you.

I hope it's a good change.

 

see you tonight..:)

in my sleep.

 

PS

advance happy birthday, that's next week

and yes, i don't forget :)

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THE ANSWER

~ Arley M. Fosburgh

 

"I thought my heart was open

until you held up it's key,

turning it in the rusty lock

that once protected me.

 

Through you I've learned to live.

With your eyes I've come to see

that refusing to hear the quietest voice

is the greatest disability."

 

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Good morning everyone! I hope you like this small thought. @}@}~~~~

 

 

"Love is life's end (an end, but neverending)

All joys, all sweets, all happiness awarding.

 

For love is but the heart's immortal thirst

To be completely known and all is forgiven."

 

~ Henry Van Dyke

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To the impertinent creature who pm'd me this:

 

****420

 

hi there! would you care to be my f**k buddy? can i have ur no. pls?

 

i wonder, do i deserve such insolence?

 

have men become so free, so sure, so desperate?

 

where did he get the nerve, the guts, the idea?

 

can he not get girls face to face, flesh to flesh,

 

in person, in truth, in real tangible life?

 

can he only get the will, the balls, the strength

 

to say he is a dick in cyberspace, in his dreams,

 

in his lonely hours, in his miserable moments online?

 

this man deserves not a woman,

 

he deserves a dog, a bitch, a humping horse.

 

i'm sure he has been to sites the likes of him

 

has made a home --- xxx, f**k island,

 

lolita's cradle, barely legals, and cali-porn city.

 

i shudder to the thought that i share this URL

 

with you, you lowly cock made of rubber, if not

 

of silicon, or of a piece of pig meat.

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"The One",

 

Where are you?

 

I know you havent arrived. You must be caught up in another place, country or time.

 

Hope you're well and ok.

 

Am here ... waiting for you.

 

I guess, it isnt yet our time ... I still have to work on me.

 

Would want to be ready to nurture a healthy relationship with you ... minus my baggages. Yes, they're still there. Unfortunately, this site reminds me sometimes of my past.

 

It cant be helped ... nor can I escape.

 

I just have to face things head on.

 

I am ... I will ...

 

In the hopes and promise of you ...

 

A

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It's been quite some time since we last talked.

 

I wonder how you are, what you've been doing. I'm sure you're busy with a whole gamut of things. I'm sorry I haven't been as in touch as I was last year.

 

I've been working, nay, slaving at work. Ha ha. Or so I say. Work piled up previously, so my back is aching from the stress. I haven't had time for my usual massage, but I hope to find time soon. There are just too many things going on now so I can't take the usual 1.5 hour break from life.

 

I hope this December will be more relaxed than these past few years so I can do what I've been wanting to do. It's going to be different, this Christmas, but then, times are changing, and change is always something to look forward to.

 

I hope to see you and talk to you soon. Maybe this December, or whenever you have the time.

 

See you around.

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Guest simply_miss

don't ask if am crying, cause i am

don't you dare ask if am in pain am sure you know my feelings

 

why do you have to be so insensitive?

why do you have to add insult to the injury?

 

badtrip ka!

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arrghhh

 

goddamn social loafers!! i wish u all die!

u senseless, useless imbecile!

u dont deserve to live..

f*cking bastards!

all of u r mere parasites!

the world will be better off with out u people...

die!

i hope one day... u'll all just disappear..

*poof* just like that.. gone..

be like the dinosaurs...

disappear!!

die!!

do whatever u want...

just go...

Edited by sweetpsyche
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Seeing you again brought back memories, both good and bad. It seemed quite surreal, quite far from nice (to put a twist on that Hugh Grant movie).

 

You asked me, "Can I call you sometime?"

 

I wanted to tell you "No, we had the chance and we blew it. Blame resides more on you, I think. I am hurt and I think I hurt still. Let's burn the bridges from here on."

 

For some reason which still baffles me, I said "Sure."

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