Love the Way We Love | Halifax, Nova Scotia | THE COAST
Sunday, January 26, 2014

Posted on Sun, Jan 26, 2014 at 9:21 AM

I've been doing my groceries there for years and you've worked there the entire time. In the past few months your demeanour has changed completely - you seem much more upbeat and happy. I used to try and talk to you, let you know someone notices and gives a fuck, but you seemed too far away - I'm just really glad you're better spirits. — brown pierced customer

Thursday, January 23, 2014

Posted on Thu, Jan 23, 2014 at 4:40 PM

I know we decided that we should take these next couple months apart to figure out what we want, and cut all contact. I might not be breaking that agreement, because I don't know if you read these when I'm not there. I just want to say thank you for being wonderful. You've always been there when I've needed you, and now you're not being there when I need you to not be there. I hope you can forgive me. I sent everyone a postcard today, except you. I hope you find this hidden postcard. —From Vienna to Halifax

Wednesday, January 22, 2014

Posted on Wed, Jan 22, 2014 at 3:45 PM

Thank you to a certain long haired babe for making me realize that I am also a babe. I hope we keep knockin' boots and smoking. You gave me the final push I needed to love myself. Honeymoon phase 4ever? —happy n sappy

Posted on Wed, Jan 22, 2014 at 3:44 PM

To the man who woke me up at 6:58 because my car was about to be towed- Thank You! Sorry that I too flustered (furious) to tell you then, but you saved me a ton of money and effort. —Plaid PJ's

Sunday, January 19, 2014

Posted on Sun, Jan 19, 2014 at 11:30 PM

You, are helplessly charming and simply irresistible. I, am a goof who cannot keep her head on straight. Swooonin'. —ms

Posted on Sun, Jan 19, 2014 at 10:30 PM

There's nothing more fun than burning gasoline in an internal combustion engine. Actually, the faster one burns gas the more fun one will have. My immediate goal in life is to upgrade from a 600cc ultra fast sport bike to a hyper fast 1000 cc sport bike. Both are delightfully loud and thrilling at full lean.

Also, I MUST install a supercharger on my European Sports Car. 360 horsepower only brings a top speed of around 265 kph and I'm really not getting there quick enough anyway. I mean, 300 is attainable, the 100 series highways are decent enough to be reasonably assured that I won't go sliding into the next lane too often (oops! sorry to the family in the minivan last summer, bet you're still talking about that one ,eh? ) and I'm pretty sure that the exhaust pitch will go up a full tone at redline.

Also, I know this may raise concerns about road safety but I have the ultimate in riding gear (and helmet) for my bike and have installed a five point harness in the car. I'll be okay as long as any accident isn't a direct head on so you can all ease your minds a bit. — I cover my license plates at night and there's not a cop who can catch me.

Posted on Sun, Jan 19, 2014 at 9:30 PM

When my car got hit on January 5, 1pm, on Hollis St by the Trident cafe you were so kind and more than doing your job in my eyes. You stayed on the line with me when all of a sudden I started to cry. You see this was the 1st anniversary of my dads death and I needed a strong person to care and be gentle. It was you- thank you from my heart. —grateful

Posted on Sun, Jan 19, 2014 at 7:39 PM

Beautiful mom of the Lego kid you are missed in these parts. Wish I convinced you to stay I would make you happy. You are adored. —Scotch

Posted on Sun, Jan 19, 2014 at 7:38 PM

Like a warm batch of fresh nachos. Curling up in bed all farting aside. Sopranos. Pizza. Wine. Damn your ass is fine. I can do this forever. Our love just keeps on getting better. You had me at Gelato. BAM! —Ingrown Hair

Friday, January 17, 2014

Posted on Fri, Jan 17, 2014 at 3:00 PM

I work at a library. You, brown hair, attractive, catch my attention everytime you come in. Usually on Saturday afternoons, and some evenings. The last few times you've been with a friend, and right at 5 when we close. I enjoy the little small chat and the smiles we exchange. If I knew you were single, I'd ask you out in a flash! —Tattooed library boy waiting for his chance