undergroundsea -> RE: Feedback on Letter of Introduction Please! (5/28/2007 8:42:43 PM)
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A follow up letter I wrote: Dear Grandiose Untouchable Goddess, I am honored more than Sir Isaac Newton while being knighted that you deigned to read my humble, unworthy letter! And I am eternally grateful for your kind gesture of a response! Mistress, it was never my intent to offend you--at least not deeply! So I offer you my deepest, humblest, grovelest apology. In fact, I offer it not just once, but three times: I am sorry, I am sorry, I am sorry. There. I am glad that is off my chest. Oh. I almost forgot. Mistress, may I please write you this letter? And actually, I did not forget. I sent you a letter asking permission but it probably got lost because collarme loses a lot of emails. Those slackers! LOL! ROFL! Mistress, you may say I stole your virtues but I did not. Your virtues are yours and I would never steal them because I do not know how and so there is no point in trying. And some may say I am a flatter. But it is not flattery, it is the truth. And so I am nothing but a speaker of the truth who happens to be a low down piece of filth. But Mistress, this filth is cleansed more than a floor freshly mopped with pinesol with just one glance from you. Mistress, I will gladly bow behind you. And then I will follow you and kiss the ground on which you trade. But I will not smile at the ground. I will look at it with envy as if I am the jealous cheerleader. And Mistress, I tell you this so that when you see my eyes green with envy, I don't scare you into wondering if I am about to turn into the incredible hulk. Mistress, I am not the hulk, nor am I David Banner, and you are not Mr McGee. Plus, you will like me even when I am angry. Mistress, did you think I meant I read your profile 16 or 17 times only? Oh no, Mistress. That is per hour! And I do adore it. Yesterday, I was cross dressing and there are still lipstick smears on my computer screen from kissing it when I was looking at your profile. And then I bowed in the direction of Dallas and kissed the ground to express my reverence. Mistress, do you know how I can get lipstick out of carpet? Thank you for allowing me to call you! Mistress, you are a genius! It seems so obvious now to slip something in the drink at the bar! Next time with the drink, I will slip in a twenty in the drink and then ask for their name! And I will go get a fresh twenty from the bank or leave one in my jeans when I do laundry so they are not grossed out by a sweaty twenty in their drink. See, Mistress? I am so thoughtful. I mean, Mistress, that is what advice I will give to all the men who look up to me for advice. Now that I am committed in slavery to you, I do not even remember where the bars are. Mistress, that is a great idea about the photo with the Ferrari! I will be sure to send the photo in my other emails. I mean, my future emails to you! Mistress, I am overjoyed by the opportunity to prove my devotion and send to you a part of my body. I have put my fingernail clippings in a box! They should be reaching you shortly! Mistress, I am jumping up and down with joy upon reading your email. I am floating in air because you said "With Little Regard"! I am so accustomed to seeing "With No Regard"! Mistress, I am very touched and my eyes became teary as I thought about your email. And, yes, I was cutting onions as I was preparing dinner at the time. But those tears were from the heart and not the stomach. Or something like that. With Humble Regards, Your Lowly and Unworthy Pieace of Rubbish ps. Mistress, I wish to always think of your convenience. If saying my name is too long, may I suggest an acronym: LAUPOR. And if I crossdress, you are welcome to call me Cindy.
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