Thursday, November 6, 2014
Yes, I hear you serenading your cat when I'm walking by your apartment door. You're not half bad. Guessing you're one of those crazy cat ladies, but the best kind. —More of a dog person but I get it ;)
It's time to wrap this up! Sign the papers, and pick up your stuff. Or, if you'd rather play chess, then bring over something delicious to eat so that we don't have to talk. We'll work out our aggression by playing the game. —As you wish
Wednesday, November 5, 2014
To the girl who works at the basement where bargains are found that helped me figure out what colour the jackets I was looking at were and what scarf would go best with the one I finally picked - thanks for your help. You are a gem, were very helpful and funny - they are lucky to have you working for them. I'd love to buy you a milkshake sometime. —Sometimes dark blue looks like black.
Reflections, Halloween... You were a mime, I was Pretty Woman. We danced and laughed until someone poured beer from above. You decided to go, but said you don't have a phone, I hope that you sometimes check the internet... —pretty sad woman
Tuesday, November 4, 2014
For the record when you missed your bus on Friday I really wanted to pull over and give you a drive but that is not the type of relationship we have. Ours is more of an 'avoid eye contact and all communication' type of relationship but at least there is plenty of room for growth. Not sure where it might be but hopefully you were not too late for work. —a silent admirer
Monday, November 3, 2014
Friday, October 31, 2014
Thanks for all those drivers who turn off their fog lights when it's raining or when the streets are wet. The less glare the better. —The streets are just a little safer...
Thursday, October 30, 2014
I teased you about your beard and how it matched your plaid shirt at the L&B on Agricola last friday night. We talked about apples and the differences between Halifax and our hometowns. You thought I wanted the bartender....I'm just rusty at the flirting game. Gimme another chance? —the Gala fan