Wednesday, March 4, 2009
I just wanted to send some love to my beautiful awesome dog, who is the most loyal and obedient little man who has ever been in my life. He has brought more joy in my life than any human companion could ever. And alot of love to my great landlord who took a huge risk in renting to a young adult with a bull breed, with all the bad rep dogs have in apartment especially pits and bulls. I hope we have made you love us just as much as we do you. And if there is ever a landlord convention, if you could pass the word along that dogs are not devils. Thank you.
A dog is my best friend
I love you May... when things are in bloom. Do hurry. Winter has been long and we do so miss you.
Everyone who is tired of cabin fever
To the kind (and handsome) stranger at the Dartmouth bus terminal,
You brightened up my gloomy day by telling me to smile like I meant it. Sorry if I seemed a little startled, I was just lost in a world of worries. I smiled all the way home (and meant it).
Girl at the terminal
Thanks for always letting my dog come in with me to the Needs in Highfield Park. You always have a treat for him, he lives for that kind of stuff. He's such a goober. And to all vendors (who don't sell food or meds) that allow dogs in. I really appreciate it because my dog gets so stressed out when he is tied up outside by himself, probably because I'm stressed someone will steal him. So hooray to Park Place Mall, and Needs and, oh shucks, all you guys that make it awesome to go out with the dog.
I'm a Haligonian
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Thanks for sending a whole lot of goodness my way when I needed it most. I was in a situation where it would have been very easy to forget how fantastic people can actually be.
Feeling Spoiled
Monday, March 2, 2009
How I love my hood, the people, good and bad, the bars (Gus'), the diversity of the people (love your garden Laura, old plastic toys rule), the common courtesy that most people still have, even the down and outs (excluding Johnny F of course). The entertainment planned or not. Walking down the street and having someone smile and say good morning. The dogs, the stray cats, the shovelled walks on the side streets, the corner store (love you John). How we all seem to know what is going on with each other even though we don't know each other's names... Thanks to everyone for being a Northender, thru and true....
Girl in the hood....
Sunday, March 1, 2009
To whoever found my Visa card and dropped it off at the bank: Thank you! You saved me from the hassle of cancelling the darn thing and I only experienced about 5 minutes of terror - the bank called me right away!
Visa-dropper
I love the way your stories last forever.
I love how you laugh at your own jokes while slapping your knee.
I love the way you smile at me in the morning.
I love the way you just looked at me and blushed.
I do not love how you're married...and how you're straight.
You buff nails with grace.
God, you're cute.
Sincerely...always smiling