Dear Motivation,
Bby cum back.
Hood :C
Dear fellow coworkers,
You guys got to stop acting like you're still in high school. Nobody cares about what you are doing tonight and how I'm not going to be doing it. I really don't care, it sound incredibly stupid anyways. That and calling in every fucking week just cause you don't feel like working and begging me to cover.
With passive agressive love,
-Jester
P.S. You got to stop snitching everything someone does wrong. Most of you are in you 30's, so you should know that people sometimes make mistakes.
Just another idiot floating around the forums.
Profile Song List Revision (05/13/2016)
Dear, Lord and Lady of Southern Cali
I had a long letter written, because I erase, but it would be TL:DR so I shorted to this
Stop yelling
Sincerely your fellow Tentacle being and across the street neighbor
Supreme_Lurker_Primo
Edited by Supreme_Lurker_Primo, 11 April 2015 - 10:23 PM.
Edited by Mushiren, 19 May 2015 - 07:21 AM.
Dear problems or whatever I should call it. Stress and or sadness. I dunno anymore.
thanks for your great presence
suggesting I stop writing such meaningless phrases
making me stop my previous hobbies
ensuring bad relationships with people didn't continue at all.
thanks for being stronger than me.
thanks for all that advice on what I should do next
and...
Thanks for taking over.
Sincerely,
at this point... you, whatever you are.
IM or it's for naught
Dear, The Captain of my Emocean (see what I did there?:3)
I thank you thee for being there when I needed it most for keeping all my emotions in line when the sea of Emocean was raging at the world at it unfairness, nonsense, and regrets.
Keeping me sane, and letting me continue to be who I am, because I was so sure all those year of keeping my emotions to myself letting the pressure build to almost nuclear meltdown level, I won't become a Mad Tentacle Being going after male and female like, I would no different then a monster.
You, an entity forge from me to save me from my self-destruction. I remember forging you from papers, so blooded, by the inks I used to carve my rampage, random rambling, my excitement and fear sometime my own tears. A friend whom I treasure nearly as much as myself whom is as much part of me. The Captain, whom make sense to this orderly world you bring the chaos I need to tear things down to be rebuilt anew. You!, The Captain of my Emocean, your life is coming to an end, there is no more life(pages) I can give to you. I will now grant you the viking death, may you pass you mantle to your Successor. Don't worry, you days of battles fighting against the Sea of Anxiety, the Gulf of Despair, the Peninsula of False Hope, and the Pirates of Life are now over take a break rest your weary spine you have taught your crew well. If your essence does not go to Valhalla, at least the flame will warm your flesh and turn them to ashes. Fare well my dear friend. I will join you when the time comes.
From your Mistress/Master/ Creator
Supreme_Lurker_Primo.
Dear 16 year old me,
Hey. You probably believe you don't know me, and in a way, you're right. But I know you very well. Please don't be creeped out, I don't mean you any harm; I just want to talk.
This time machine can only send a single letter, so I'm afraid I can't give you a better explanation of how you're receiving this. But I know that you'll understand. Call it a hunch.
So...High school's rough, huh? Yeah, been there. Grind your teeth, it will be over before you know it, and you won't miss it. I can't promise you that the next few years will be great. In fact, there's gonna be a lot of downs. But I can promise you this: it will get better. Much better.
University is gonna be great. You'll meet your best friend there, and your personality will go through some drastic changes. You'll feel more confident, more expressive, more assertive. Don't worry too much about your future job, you're gonna get something pretty decent and not soul-draining.
Perhaps most importantly, you'll learn a lot about yourself. You will forego things you've held on to for so long, and develop new habits. But that inner child inside you, always curious and adventurous, will never change.
Ever.
Love,
Future you.
LEMME SEE
HOW YOU GON' TREAT ME!
I AINT NO EASY
BETTER THINK ABOUT IT TWICE™!!!
Matches your avi.this made me cry...
Reminds me of these time capsules my cousins and I made as kids. Those were fun.Matches your avi.
Dear future me,
I hope the spontaneous choices I make now don't affect you badly in the future. You know much better than I do, I'm sure, the overthinking things never turn out well.
In two, three, or four years I know you'll get bigger, and better, and badder. Much, much badder.
If I've made or will make any mistakes between now, and your now, I hope you'll forgive me. Being dumb and stupid is what the past is all about.
See you in the future,
Yann
Did you ever dig them up?Reminds me of these time capsules my cousins and I made as kids. Those were fun.
Dear Gab, Lalai, John and JanJan, and all the people who make up Urbandub.
It's almost a month late, but, yeah. You don't know how much your music meant to me. During the times when my cries have FALLEN ON DEAF EARS, your music was my comfort. Your songs REVEALed THE REMEDY to my hurting heart. When I was ready to accept defeat and declare THE FIGHT IS OVER, during the times when I just wanted to RUNAWAY, WHEN LOVE IS NOT AN ANSWER, you were my CALL TO ARMS, my ANTHEM of soldiering on. My inspiration to keep on SAILING this ocean. When GRAVITY was weighing my soul down, when it felt like I was next in line to the GUILLOTINE, you GIVE me strength, AN INVITATION to hold my head up high, and keep on traveling OVER THE HILLS & BACK. During those times when I needed some SOUL SEARCHING, I just plugged on my earphones, turn up your music, and shut the whole world out.
So thank you for 15 FIRST OF SUMMERS that you've given us Dubistas. I can't put it in words how grateful we are for your contributions to the Pinoy rock scene. And like how it goes in your song,"LIKE A NEW TATTOO, in my heart you'll stay, permanent." You will be missed.
Yours truly
A dedicated fan, Dubista till the end of the line.
Edited by Chief~, 25 May 2015 - 11:05 AM.
This is pretty much me, plus the fact that I'm in a different country altogether atm.Did you ever dig them up?
Dear Time Capsules,
Please come out of hiding. I buried you when I was younger, and now I can't find you.
Sincerely,
Many forgetful people around the world.
Did you ever dig them up?
Dear Time Capsules,
Please come out of hiding. I buried you when I was younger, and now I can't find you.
Sincerely,
Many forgetful people around the world.
I know where my is ^^ though it still much to early to dig it up. when I hit 23 I can dig it up, or when the current owner of that land has pass away whatever comes first.
______,
I was right in front of him, why didn't you do the same to me, too? Heh.
Because of that I have my eyes on you. Wait 'til i'm prepared, we'll see each other in time.
See you in hell,
Alex
Edited by GAlexy, 25 June 2015 - 03:02 PM.
Song of the day:
Castle On The Hill
- Ed Sheeran