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JCU Love Letters 2.0
#6251
i bet my bottom dollar that one of you fuckers are going to try and hook up with Neymar at mad cow
Published at: July 3, 2026 2:10:57 PM
JCU Love Letters 2.0
#6250
A shred of hope.
A shred of hope is all I need,
For a shred of hope, I’d graciously bleed,
A shred of hope- if I could hold it, I’d never grieve.
With a shred of hope, I would never fold,
never crease, nor tear sadness away,
I’d hold it firm, read it, recite it, every day,
if assured I was, that a real hope I had,
I’d march on as if a shred of hope I was.
- Wandering Soldier
Published at: July 3, 2026 2:10:35 PM
JCU Love Letters 2.0
#6249
Shout out to the beautiful man in engineering please come find me again 🤞
Published at: July 3, 2026 2:08:47 PM
JCU Love Letters 2.0
#6248
Is it easier/better for a girl to hit on a guy or the other way around? Trying to settle an argument
Published at: July 3, 2026 2:08:42 PM
JCU Love Letters 2.0
#6247
I just want someone to like me for once. Why do you only want to fuck me and not get to know me truly. Fml / fuck Townsville
Published at: June 27, 2026 7:49:53 AM
JCU Love Letters 2.0
#6246
A heart is cold because it isn’t warmed.
It is alone. Shivering in harsh convulsions of anger and cruelty. How can one heart get close to another? How does one align their soul to reflect light from their passion unto another? Philosophical shivering, grasping for anything except the answer which is no solution; a loving kiss.
When we kiss, we press ourselves into the skin of our love, seeking deeper love within the flesh. But this could never reach to the depth that one kisses to- or that one wishes to kiss to. That is beyond the skin, beyond the flesh. It is deep in the soul that one finds warmth. It’s in the soul of another, whose spirit is akin, whose ears listen, hearing the eternal rhythm, of beating hearts, synced together- when knowledge or wisdom or logic or convenience are all found worthless- or whose only worth was to lead to the most sane kind of insanity, in these matters of the soul. The least understood aspect of ones most far distant longings and essence of ones life of contrivances, is to realise this most nonsensical emotion: passion. Who could realise this alone?
- Wandering Soldier
Published at: June 27, 2026 7:49:38 AM
JCU Love Letters 2.0
#6245
Women are too pretty and men aren’t mature enough or I’m not attractive to them. Honestly think I’m doomed to die alone wtf 😭😭 maybe it’s just Townsville and or I need to grow balls to speak to women that are out of my league holy moly
Published at: June 27, 2026 7:49:04 AM
JCU Love Letters 2.0
#6244
Everything you do makes me love you more , fuck this friendzone shit we’ve both put each other in 🥲🥲
Published at: June 20, 2026 11:22:26 AM
Published at: June 20, 2026 11:22:21 AM
JCU Love Letters 2.0
#6242
To the 2nd year brunette in glasses who’s always in the med lab,
You’ve made it impossible to focus on anything else
I’ll be watching your bio. Until then..
-Your admirer
Published at: June 20, 2026 11:22:17 AM