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Monday, October 12, 2009

Dear Mister Right

I don’t know who you are or what you look like or even what you do in your spare time, but clearly it is not spent with me. Maybe you got lost on your way and are stuck on the subway. Well I hope you can find your way back home because I am turning my lights of and going to bed.

Maybe you were waiting for me while I was lost in my world of unhealthy behavior. Maybe you walked past me on the street and didn’t know it was me or maybe you lost my number and have been looking franticly through your pockets but either way I think its best that we just move on. Maybe you’re still mad at me for all the dumb decisions I made in my life or are waiting for me to learn some sort of lesson from all the wrong guys I’ve dated. This passive aggressive behavior is not becoming of you.

If you do decide to attempt to contact me I will appreciate the phone call but at this time I have nothing to say to you. I wish you well in your endeavors and hope you can do the same for me. Clearly you need more time and space then I’m willing to give so GO FUCK YOURSELF!!!


  1. i love you!!!!! and could not have said it better!!!!!!!!!!!
    FUCK HIM!!!!!

  2. My name is Missy. I like your writings. Good for you on your recovery. I don't know if I could call my thing recovery cause even though I'm not doing the street drugs, I made the mistake and got into a methadone program. Don't get me wrong, it's helped me in a lot, but when you look at it, it's still a drug. Only difference is the government doesn't lock you up for using it. Hopefully by this time next year, I'll be completely drug-free. Only God knows.