Love the Way We Love | Halifax, Nova Scotia | THE COAST
Monday, August 13, 2012

Posted on Mon, Aug 13, 2012 at 12:14 PM

You know exactly who you are...and you know exactly what you do to me...too bad you aren't around when it's time to play but again, it's nice to have some alone time to myself and my toy I named the BIG T. I wish I had rechargeable batteries! —The Dreamer

Posted on Mon, Aug 13, 2012 at 11:46 AM

You were sitting on the bus across the aisle from me on Wednesday all the way from Spring Garden Road to the end of Spryfield. I'm not sure if it was the playful smirks every time you caught me glancing at you, or the fact that I love a boy in a hat, but I felt some awesome vibes from the other side of the bus that I want to be apart of. I really hope I see you again, whoever you are. —Ginger Wineo

Posted on Mon, Aug 13, 2012 at 11:05 AM

To the lovely lady with her feet up who smiled at everyone as they entered the bus, after me came a well worn, but loving mother of three, stroller and bags in tow, on a sticky hot August afternoon. While the older two were happy to find adventures at the back of the bus, the little one was not so easily assuaged. It was not until your offering of bubbles gently blown her way did her cries turn to an awed and joyful peace. You kept the bubbles abundant for the duration of the ride, holding the child transfixed, and then offered the bottle as a gift when you had to get off! Smiling mother, smiling baby---you are a champion to mothers and a boon to the #7 bus line. Many thanks. —Grown Man Who Also Loved Bubbles

Posted on Mon, Aug 13, 2012 at 10:23 AM

I have been crushing on you since the first time I ever saw you, which was a little over five years ago...maybe someday we will have fun talking about that, or, even better, doing something about it. —Your Brown-Eyed Girl

Friday, August 10, 2012

Posted on Fri, Aug 10, 2012 at 3:17 PM

I will always remember the night we first really hung out, when everything sounded super "squatchy" and the weekend we watched Canada go for the gold in trampoline! I'm sincerely honoured to be your friend. I'm glad you turned out to be all that you seemed to be. You've taught me lots! —Red Rose

Posted on Fri, Aug 10, 2012 at 1:44 PM

To the automaton lady busker, I know I say how a lot of girls are cute but when I saw you, I saw true beauty. Later on when I was having a beaver tail in front of you, you opened your mouth as if to say you wanted some, so I ran over and let you have a bite of mine, I was smitten. If only I was older something could have come of it, I just hope you'll see this and remember me. —Fellow Beaver Tail Lover

Posted on Fri, Aug 10, 2012 at 10:40 AM

Happy Birthday! —Me

Posted on Fri, Aug 10, 2012 at 9:24 AM

This is to our little doogie, who was the best dog ever! We love you so much and that will continue for the rest of our days. We will always remember that you were the sweetest, cutest and funniest part of every day you were here. Needless to say, it was because of you that we made it through the toughest part of our lives. Even in your passing, you have taught us many of life’s most important lessons. We will walk on in this life with you in our hearts and be sure to make you proud. Enjoy your long sleepy and we hope the food is everything you could have dreamed. We will be walking past your hill each day so look out for us! Life just isn’t the same without you and never will be. — In Our <3’s Forever

Thursday, August 9, 2012

Posted on Thu, Aug 9, 2012 at 11:12 AM

I hate how I'm crushing on you so bad but am too terrified to make a move. Frankly, I think you are out of my league, but the few times we have hung out we seem to click well. Everyone keeps telling me to just go for it, and maybe someday I will, but for now... —I

Posted on Thu, Aug 9, 2012 at 10:23 AM

I understand you just got out of another long-term relationship. But let’s be serious here---a night of great conversation, great dance floor shenanigans and great spontaneous balcony sex does not come around as frequently as we’d all like. My biggest mistake last Thursday was walking you home and not grabbing your number before we parted ways. However, you do have my business card, so send me an email---just to let me know you’re out there. And in six months, once you’ve dabbled and dipped your way through the single life waters---we’ll get in touch and do it again. —Mr. Shoulders