Messages

I am sorry for the way I treated you when it ended. I didn’t know how to manage my emotions very well then and I was not kind. I’m happy that you’re happy now and you are married and living the life you want.

I forgot that you existed. I’m sorry.

Spiral, it's Star. Earth to Andromeda. Houston, we have a problem. Let's go to Venus and back. Time is really confusing and I feel you so near, even though you're so far away. Doesn't any body stay in one place anymore?

Years later we realized that you misunderstood what I meant, but it doesn’t really matter anymore does it. Yet it still hurts. Being misunderstood still hurts.

Be glad to hear from you.

I’m sorry I betrayed your trust.

Missing you makes me crazy mad! I can’t believe I was totally convinced you really loved me! FUCK YOU!!!!!

Marchal, you left us before all of our grand plans for you could be placed into motion. This world slighted you, and I won’t forgive anyone—including myself—for that injustice. I plan to get a tattoo in your honor, and it will be highly visible because I think everyone should know your story, because no one got to hear your story. Your life will not be in vain, and one day I will write a book about you. I promise.

Hillary Clinton, I am a man, and you are my idol. You should have been President before Obama, and that is the hill I will die on.

After all these years, I still miss the time we used spend together.

Sometimes life gets so full that we lose sight of people we once loved. Hope you’re well

ฅ/ᐠ. ̫ .ᐟ\ฅ

I miss you every day, dt

I wish I could understand the mixed messages. The ambiguity. The want and the unwant. What fears control you? And why do you let them. As seasoned and disciplined as you are, the simple
pleasure of love scares you out of your fucking mind. But it’s so simple really. Just breath in, breath out. And release.

We lost touch in the age of faxes. I wonder what would've been.

I love faaaarts!!

I miss you, but I'm happy for you.

Your smile is contagious

No space between us is greater than love's capacity to hold us as we are.

I'll be seeing you
In every lovely summer's day
In everything that's light and gay
I'll always think of you that way
I'll find you in the morning sun
And when the night is new
I'll be looking at the moon
But I'll be seeing you

My heart is broken and it will never heal. There’s a you sized chasm and I don’t know how to manage this grief

I forgive none of you.

Tuh tuh tuh tuh tuh tuh tuuuuuch me

I’m sorry, but butts

Hi Jen, I’m sad we lost touch. I don’t know why we lost touch. I don’t know if we will ever see each other again, but I love watching your life unfold and watching your adorable child grow. Sending love.

Why were you so cruel? I’ll never know.

I wish you could see me, and love me for who I am now.

Subject: bell hooks. I don’t know what to say to you. I’m not worthy.

Squidward smells...good

I’m rooting for you. Find your peace away from mine.

Should we…. Yknow?

I miss you every single day I'm sorry I made it weird

I long to connect because I think we are the same person…

I really hate that we lost touch, it’s my fault, I know. But I still hate it. So many years have passed.

I miss you. We won't be seeing each other for a long time. It's not fair that you're gone.

We are estranged, though we’ve only met twice, because you’re estranged from your father, my partner. I want to ask you why, at such a young age, you decided that you didn’t need a parent? I’m sure he was flawed and I’m sure he was trying, but you cut him off and out. Do you ever regret that, or are you so sure you were right you haven’t looked back?

I can never tell you how much I love you. You are not strong enough.

I love you

I miss you Talie. Thank you for impacting me so deeply.

You will always be the one that got away. I still breathe you.

Hi Mary, I miss you and want you to be here because I am not the same without you…please take care of yourself and above all else find love.

I earned a Master of Fine Arts degree. I taught at universities. I placed my work in museum collections. They thought I was good enough, why not you?

This is a message for Marcie. You are one of the people I remember most from high school in Toledo, Ohio, from the 1990s. I don't remember your last name so I don't even know how to look you up online. I hope you're doing OK. I regret how we said goodbye.