I dented your car last night.  I wanted to leave a note but had nothing on me to write with/on. Tobin Street. Black Toyota I think? Comment if this is you. —I’m Really Not That Much Of A Jerk

It's been nearly two years and I still think of you every day. I earn a living now. I could give you a child. We could have a home and a life together. You'd make the best mother. I miss our cats, the bed we slept in, your interior decor. I miss everything and I'm sorry for being so difficult.

You're not perfect either but I'd suffer you at your worst forever and die happy. Life is pale without you and I regret every day since. You told me you moved on. Some day I will have to relent and move on too, but until then, know that my heart still beats for you.

I don't want the rest of the girls in Halifax—I just want you. —Ambivalent Dreamer

Today you said my voice was distinct, yet I'd been thinking the same thing about your smile since the first time you handed me my large with half a milk. Though we meet regularly on Main, could we sometime meet to hike and hang? —Caffeinated and swooning

Sunday the 8th in a blizzard. Super cheesy and I should have straight up asked for your number but I didn’t want to be “that guy.” You had a tattoo behind your ear or a band aid and I think you’re fairly new? If you think you know who this is , I would love to take you out.
—Super Hungover And Shy-ish Bachelor Party (Not Mine) Guy

I noticed you sitting on the bleachers in a red shirt at the University gym last Monday. We crossed paths frequently last semester but I never worked up the courage to say hi. Wanna workout some time? —Girl Running On The Track