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An Open Letter to Jennifer Aniston

Dear Jennifer,

You are an attractive young actress in the prime of your career. I know I don’t have to tell you this, you should already know. I must tell you that your personal life, which – I know – shouldn’t be part of your professional life, is looking a little desperate.

I see stories of you jumping from one relationship easily to another. It was quite the heart-break when you and Brad split up. That relationship seemed to be the answer to your dreams. I’m not sure what happened and quite frankly, I don’t want to know… I don’t NEED to know. I think that’s true of any relationship: only those involved need to know the whole story. Something wasn’t right, it ended, let’s move on.

And move on you did. I agree that pretty girls shouldn’t be home alone on a Saturday night but couldn’t you just hang out with friends (no pun intended) one night? Pop in a DVD and watch some sappy romantic comedy. Eat some popcorn or sip a little wine.

I guess the part that bothers me the most is when they talk about you being pregnant or rushing to the alter with your latest beau. Just because you and Vince Vaughn moved in together didn’t mean you were eager to marry or produce a child. I hope you dealt with the stress of that situation. If not, it could always come back to bite you.

I know of what I speak in the manner of ‘desperate’. I, too, have had my share of relationship problems but, thankfully, they weren’t played out in a public forum like yours were. I can’t imagine what that does to a person.

I know that you’re a busy person, what with your movie and TV career and all. I also know that you’re probably already seeing someone new but I’ll just put this out there and be done with it:

If you’re ever in town and just want a simple relaxing dinner in an out-of-the-way place, please contact me and I’ll be happy to accommodate you. Nothing fancy, no expectations… just a simple, normal activity between two well-meaning people on a random Friday or Saturday night.

I can already see your bright, clear eyes across the table from me, the candle flickering against your skin giving it a glowing warmth, and that bright beautiful smile and your kind laugh.

Again, I have no expectations that this will come to fruition but if you’re looking for a down-to-earth date where you can relax and be yourself, I am here for you.

I await your response.

Thank You.

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