Dear teen board,

dear ex-friend,
I'm sorry that I stopped talking to you, but it was just too awkward. You asked me out, I said no. Yet you kept begging me to date you. It was weird and immature. And after that whole episode you expected me to continue talking to you just like old times? No. Maybe I did blow it out of proportion, but it had only been a week and I wasn't ready for our same old conversations. But you ruined any chances of having the same relationship we had before when you started calling me a b**** and a wh***. You think its just hilarious, but it really hurts me. So, maybe I'll start talking to you someday, but I can't be as open and close to you as before. Maybe you should grow up a little and think before you start calling the girl you supposedly like a b****.

Would you just grow up?,
me
 
Dear TB'ers,
You rock!

~Sam


Dear DIS Chatters-
i LOVE you guys, you all PWN XD TY for such good times. We've had so many.

~Sam
 
Dear Sam,
I have 3 words for you: Go.Cubs.Go.
Your friend,
Allison


Dear DIS Chatters,
I love talking to all of you guys. During school I laugh at things that nobody besides for you guys that would get. I crack up when I hear the word "ponies." People stare at me like I'm weird, but I don't care. You guys are all my best friends. :)
Your friend,
Allison


Dear Emily and Shelly,
we've known each other for a really long time. I'm glad that I can trust you with everything. And I know that you won't tell anyone things that I've told you two. ;)
Your friend,
Allison


Dear Cowsgowee (Al),
I don't trust you. I trust you enough for me to JUST be your friend. You're lucky that I'm still your friend. If I'm not friends with you, I'll lose everyone else. Just be happy. The reasons why I don't trust you is because:
1. You told tons of people who I liked at school
2. You lied to my face and said that you didn't
3. You're dishonest
Sincerely,
Allison
 

dear kelsey:
okay, we use to be so close! all ways together, over the summer. but once school started you started ignoring me, made a new best friend. and that hurt really bad! you may have heard that i quit going to that school, but it was more that made me quit than you!! (no i didnt drop out disboards!! just homeschool) i know that we still talk and hang out at basketball games, but it isnt the same!

dear jj:
oh my gosh! i like you sooo much:flower3:you say you like me. i have heard soo many things bout how you cheat on every single girl you've ever dated! but for some reason i dont care! i guess its just that i like you so much, that all the bad things dont matter!!

dear hunter:

wow. thanks for always being there for me. i know i can tell you anything! i secretly kinda like you, but im scared to say because one of JJ and two because i dont want it to ruin our great friendship and the wonderful times we have together!! even though sometimes you dont see me, im at everyone of your football games cheering you on!! congradulations on yalls football record so far 6-0! and good luck this spring in baseball. ill be there cheering you on also at every single game!!

dear god:

thank you for helping me through everything! i have gone through so much lately, and you have never let me down. answering everyone of my prayers!! i love you so much and can't wait to meet you face to face!!


love me!!:rolleyes:
 
Warning..not pretty.

Dear Kadasdf*,

I don't know how to let you go. I don't know how to stop being your friend. We have amazing times, but I'm over it. I'm over being the back up. I'm over being the person that you always put down to make yourself feel stronger. I'm over asking you for help. I'm over depending on you. I'm over you, now I want to just let go. I'm over hearing about Jamses* and how much you love him, he doesn't like you, and you should have never made him cheat on his girlfriend.
Thanks,
Kim
 
Dear DISBOARDS (this goes to all of the boards and threads),

Without you...where would i be?

XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO times infinity,

Mouse
 
Dear Little Freshman Girl,

I'm sorry that I ignore you whenever you come up to me, but really, you annoy the hell out of me.
Please leave me alone.

Love,
Paula.
 
Dear G-Monster,
I can't stand you. You really need to get a life and stop thinking that everyone is perfect. You push people too far and don't seem to care what you do as long as you win. You need to stop talking trash about your students especially since we are all friends, we are going to tell each other. You're a teacher you're suppose to teach us a good example! Instead we seem to be the ones setting the example. I've started to be nice to you knowing that there is no reason to be rude. I'm so glad I never have to have one of your classes again and I wish that you would get over yourself.

Grrr,
Kayla and the gang.

Dear Olive,
You seem to be the only friend who really understands me. We seem to be alot alike and even though you can be a big buthead I love you anyways. You haven't been so mean this year which is very good and we are all proud of you. :] I hope me and you get to Cambridge one day, and finally get to go to England. You are one of the most understanding friends I have and I love talking to you.

My hair blows like a stallion in the wind xD,
Kayla.

Dear Aub,
Get over him. He's cheated on you twice and I wish you would see that he doesn't love you. Stop telling me that it's too hard and that I don't know what it's like to love someone. No, but I do know what it's like to not love someone and if he has cheated on you TWICE. Sweetie I'm sorry, he doesn't care about you. I wish you would stop talking to people you don't know and stop telling them where you live and your phone #. I wish you would stop texting him as your sister, you know it's wrong and stupid. Just because a guy is "HOTT" doesn't mean he is a great boyfriend. I wish you would look on the inside then the outside and I'm always tired of having conversation about your ex boyfriends you've never met with you. I'm tired of you bringing up a guy in every conversation and I'd like to know why that just because our art teacher is your volleyball coach why you shouldn't get your work in on time.
If you don't stop with the guys you will get in major trouble one day, wether it's getting kidnapped or worse. You should know this yet you don't seem to dwell on it.

It's so annoying,
Kayla.
 
Dear (DISser; I'm making up a name)BOBALINDAHEIMER THE 3RD,

This is gonna be hard for me to say, but I've said it to others and I'll say it to you. You probably won't forgive me, after all I haven't been very nice, but I just need to say it. I'm very sorry for what I have called you. Even though the past 3/4 months we haven't been friends were nice, I just feel that the funny guy we once knew is gone. Sure, we may have some rough spots, but who doesn't? Anyways, I just needed to get it out there that I'm sorry. =[​
 
[ If I am allowed to do this, it's for someone on the TB ]

Dear Anonymous,

I'm sorry for doing anything to make you upset. I really want to make peace. But for some reason you don't like me. It's fine with me, but I hope you would keep your feelings to yourself. I would like to become your friend though, your very funny and you can be very nice. You are also very helpful to me to. And to a lot of disers.

_____________________

Dear Hannah,


Honestly, I hate you. I think your rude and you smell funny. And no, you can't rip out my braces. OH! And thank you for pie-ing me in the face at my own party. I hate you VERY much. I really hope you see this. BYE!

______________________

Dear Joy,

Why the heck did you tell everybody I gave you a black eye? You told the principal as well and she ended up finding out you lied. You got suspended! Honestly I think you were friggin' stupid for lying.

Why did you do it? I would never actually hit someone. I had to idea to hit someone before, but I never actually did it. Nobody believes you now. Nobody likes you now.

Your rude, and your a big fat liar.

Remember when you were like, " OMG! MY mom bought me 6x size pants and there too big!"
 
Dear Sparx,
Yay for bringing back such a good thread!
Love
xcourxcorex

Dear College,
I HATE YOU. Um, no, at 17 I haven't made any life-changning decisions, taken huge risks, or met any people that have significantly influenced my life. Get over it. I'm the average, white girl from a broken home, who wants to graduate from college unlike her parents. Please just let me in?! Also, your crazy application process can just shove it.
Love
Courtney

Dear CollegeBoard / SATs,
I DESPISE YOU. October test was horrid.
Love
Courtney PS I need good scores. Generous scale?!

Dear Sean,
I know you're mad. I don't know why. I wish things would be okay. I wish next year wouldn't be such a big deal. I wish things were how they used to be between us. I miss you.
Love
Panda
 
Dear Kayla,

Thanks so much for helping me through my hardest times. You are the only one on the TB that knows so much about me. Seriously, I thank you so much for this and I would be lost without some help from you.

Sincerly,
Adrienne
 
Dear Jon* (He isn't on the TB, but on the DIS)
YOU ARE SUCH AN A**!!!!! My God, you used to be so nice, then you turned into a "pompous jack***" as my friend said. To think, I actually ever liked you. All do is brag about how perfect your life is and your fancy car! I COULD HONESTLY CARE LESS!!!! I don't understand why you whine so much either, when it seems you have everything you want. You need to grow up and walk in someone else's shoes for a day or two

Sincerely
Devan
 
Dear Connor (Non DISser),
I've always wanted to tell you how I feel about you, but I never get up the nerve. Whenever I pass you in the hallways, I feel the need to run over and hug you like someone died. Well, now that my parents are divorcing and it's influencing me extremely, and that my dog I've known since birth is slowly dying, I feel the need to be with you even more. Sometimes, at night, I'll cuddle up with the stuffed dog you won me at that carnival in May and wonder why I didn't tell you right then and there. Now, whenever Face Down comes on the radio or when I listen to it, I think of you and that one night. Whenever a big dance comes up, I'll always watch the line to see if you're there getting tickets. You never are. When I pass you at lunch and your friends "eww" me, I feel like saying, "Well at least you don't know my screenname for AIM" and accidentally saying it, just so you can IM me. It's pathetic, but boy, I fell hard and cold for you. Now I can't win your heart over one way or another. I'm out of ideas.

Love (and I'm using that for a reason),
Michelle x3

Dear Krystal,
Oh man, you've been a really good friend to me. I can't count the many memories we've had. But sometimes I feel like you're a perfect angel. Like, you have all the friends (and my friends too), you have popularity, you have a nice life, sure your parents are divorced but mine are technically too. Everyone loves you. It seems you're an angel, and I'm the devil. When I'm around, everyone takes your side of the story. You're always right about things, and I'm always wrong. I feel inadequaite(sp?).

Sincerely,
Michelle x3

Dear Chat Gang (too lazy to put everyone XD),
Wow. You guys mean so much to me. My real life friends say I'm completely obsessed with Chat, and they're right, I am. But it's only because you guys are my true friends. The friends I can tell everything to. The friends that keep me strong when I'm down. The only friends on the earth that'll come up with funny moments like "I love horsies" and "Penny in fish net stockings stripping" and most favored out of 'em all, "MCBALLS!". It's amazing how all this comes up. Everyone who doesn't go on chat very often, don't ask. OK, you can ask, but I can almost guaruntee you won't like the story. You guys are seriously life as I know it. Keep it up!

X0X0,
Happy Poo x3

Dear DISsers,
You guys mean so much to me. You're always there when I need you, and when I have a topic I want to discuss (even if it's stupid, boring, and ridiculously random) you'll listen. You all welcomed me in when I was just new here, and you still are welcoming in the hearts of many other teens. Only one word that can describe this friendship: AH-MAZE-ING!

Always there for you,
Michelle x3
 
Dear Boyfriend, who may never read this...
I love you, so much ....
It's the reason why I space out on the way to competition and football games.

Dear Band Director,

Okay, I get that you're pregnant. Shut up, and stop using your pregnancy as an excuse to scream your head off at us. Go back to wherever, and learn how to be a band director that knows what they're doing. Let us play in the stands, let us goof off at practice. Stop witching at us.
 
Dear Leora, (not a diser)
Your my friend and I like you, but whenever I talk to you I feel like I can't be myself. You make fun of a lot of people when they don't feel the same way you do about something. Don't you remember 7th grade, when we hung out at katie's all the time and did dorky things and didn't care? I miss that leora. Ever since you started dating Eric it seems like you think you're better than me. I don't like the feeling that I get when I talk to you and have to hold back for fear of being judged. And I know that the old Leora is still there, but you don't show it to me, and it's sad.

I miss the old you,
Sam

Dear Vicky, (not a diser)
You are such a special and amazing person. I don't know what I would do if I didn't have you. You are like a second mom to me. I tell you things that I don't even tell my own mother. I love spending time with you because you're just so wacky and fun loving, yet you can be sweet and sensitive and know just what to say. And I'm sorry that I didn't hang out with you last friday. XD

your adopted daughter,
Sammy
 


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