curiouscas is a very bad person
wrote about 22 love letters and posted them to him a while ago now, just forgot to say.
he loved it, its all good
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curiouscas is a very bad person
wrote about 22 love letters and posted them to him a while ago now, just forgot to say.
he loved it, its all good
curiouscas is a very bad person
well my deadline for giving him the letter was last night, i must have drunkenly told him i was going to do it on friday because when he came to pick me up on sat he presented me with a love letter, telling me how much he will miss me whilst he is away.
But i had run out of time to handwrite my letter, or even simply print it out and so he recived nothing
when i got back from saying my goodbyes to him i did email it to him…. but its just not the same
it’s not a Love Letter it’s a Love Email
so do i tick off this goal as completed or not?
Opinions would be appreciated
curiouscas is a very bad person
i chose this goal because i just wrote a love letter, thats the easy part. The hard part is giving it to him.
Particually this one as i cannot just post it- he is traveling europe so i need to give it to him before, so that he reads it when he is away.
hm..
I didn’t finish this by the end of the personal challenge – and I’m not beating myself up about it. Why? Because circumstances outside of my control made sending a love letter a very bad idea. I still will do this – just, it may not be within the next few weeks. Or maybe it will. Whenever the circumstance gets a little different, I will.
i left a love note on scrap paper on a trampoline at skyzone.
i plan doing this more often.
and i have a victim :]
i just need a way to give it to him.
i’m thinking, sneak it in his pocket.
which should be easy enough.
because i can’t think of any other way.
i don’t want someone else to give it to him.
(it would be too suspcious, and also because i’d be jealous they saw his face instead of me.)
I chose “Send a love letter” rather than a goal about writing one because I have written many. Most of them have stayed unsent or have been sent in email form. A few of them have been read aloud. But lately I’ve had the whim to choose beautiful paper, a beautiful envelope. To write drafts of my love in words and to copy the final draft carefully onto delicate paper with a prettily-colored ink. To put this paper in the envelope, choose a beautiful stamp, write his address. Drop it in a mailbox. Hope he doesn’t think I’m ridiculous. (This is probably very ridiculous since, while not giving too many details, I can easily say that the romantic aspect of our relationship is probably doomed to fade away—though I pray it doesn’t.)