Love the Way We Love | Halifax, Nova Scotia | THE COAST
Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Posted on Wed, Nov 27, 2013 at 12:04 PM

We ended our long-standing relationship quite a few months ago, and after a long time of no contact, we have been hanging out a bunch. While I am not sure I want to rush back into things, you still have so much to do and so much to see. I wanted to let you know that I still care for you, and when you and those freckles make it back to me eventually, ill still be here. —Sketchy Sundays

Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Posted on Tue, Nov 26, 2013 at 12:00 PM

To the girl on the #1 on Monday, Nov 25. When you smiled at me it took my breath away. Turned a mediocre day into a brighter one. I smiled back and when we got off the bus I got stuck behind some people. I seen you again and spent way too long trying to think what to say and you jumped on the airport bus as I was about to go up to you. I hope you didn't leave for good. I usually ride the same bus everyday. If I see you again I won't hesitate. —Boy in the Bright Blue Jacket

Monday, November 25, 2013

Posted on Mon, Nov 25, 2013 at 9:30 AM

You: 40s ish dark haired lady. You ride the bus every morning, like I do. I work very early and I end work pretty late. You sit around the front a lot. Sobeys canvas bag with you.

Me:Very shy lady. You're stunning. Not sure if you knew that. —So shy

Sunday, November 24, 2013

Posted on Sun, Nov 24, 2013 at 3:00 PM

sometimes things happen that are complicated and strange but they make sense. meeting you was a catalyst for so much happiness in my life that i will always be grateful. you make me feel warm and fuzzy on the inside in both non- and completely sexual ways. i hope i can give you back everything you've given me so far. everything's ok. —whip cream

Posted on Sun, Nov 24, 2013 at 7:57 AM

Everyday, you start the same way. You struggle through the disparity and threadbare days hardly speaking to anyone, but me.

I am harsh on you, perhaps I pick on the things that no one really sees. Or I might find a way to needle you with the fact you are alone,and the one man you love treats you very badly. You think you have no one, no friend, no love. But as always the truth comes back: I LOVE YOU. —Myself

Posted on Sun, Nov 24, 2013 at 7:55 AM

Oh No!

I think I just met the man of my Dreams!

Sh*t.

Now what?! —Well, I WAAAS Single and Loving it

Posted on Sun, Nov 24, 2013 at 7:54 AM

I love you. —Groupie

Saturday, November 23, 2013

Posted on Sat, Nov 23, 2013 at 5:00 PM

For years, I have been on my own. Quietly. Happily. Then, something happened. I met the person I want to be with. I see the big picture - home, family, loved ones, trials and struggles, but joy and happiness. I know this is truly meant for me. I've never wanted anything so much. Of course, it's not that easy. The odds are stacked against us. I am open to the joys and sorrows of life. No matter the outcome, this has changed my already sweet life for the better. I brim with hope. I believe in the power of prayer, and pray for this every day. And, if this speaks to you at all, please say a prayer for me. I know it will help. With gratefulness and love… — S.M

Posted on Sat, Nov 23, 2013 at 4:00 PM

Being with you is like having two brains. —Cerebellum

Posted on Sat, Nov 23, 2013 at 1:45 PM

You work in the produce section. I was having a terrible day and you took me around the store with a paring knife and let me sample all the apples. It made a terrible day so much better.

Another day I asked you for advice about making an apple pie — I explained that I have celiac disease and am a poor student, so if I was going to indulge in this pie endeavour, it had to be perfect. You gave me some great tips and encouragement, and told me that you also ate gluten free. I had planned on just eating the pie myself, but after meeting you, I wanted to share. I was too afraid ask, convinced you would think I was crazy... so I just didn't bake the pie at all.

Since then, I've taken to looking for you every time I do my groceries. Most days you're there. You have the most lovely and genuine smile. I wonder if you recognize me. If you do, please say hello. I would love to bake you a pie. —Shy apple-loving shopper