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on Fri, Jun 1, 2012 at 4:04 PM
I saw you---a drunk woman just trying to get through your day. Fumbling as you climbed in your cab. I've been sending you love ever since I saw you, hoping you find your way...hoping you find hope and safety. You're having hard times and in the midst of it all your gentle ways do not go unnoticed. —Me and My Heart
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on Fri, Jun 1, 2012 at 3:24 PM
I love spending my weekends with you, laying lazily in your futon like and cuddling like kitty cats in the sun. Maybe instead of mass producing burritos we can mass produce kisses.
I love you, you crazy, singing fool. —Duchess Gummeh Buns
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on Fri, Jun 1, 2012 at 1:21 PM
Victoria Day weekend will be one we will never forget. My son had a motorcycle accident while biking with me and his dad on highway #14 between Chester & Windsor. I do not know the names of the people in the neighbourhood, but I wish to extend a sincere "thank you" fom this biking family. We would have been devastated without your assistance.
We also wish to extend this letter of thanks to the emergency staff at the Bridgewater hospital, to the wonderful EMT's who transported us there, to the Life Flight EMT's & pilot who delivered our precious cargo to halifax and last but not least, the emergency staff at the QE and all the amazing staff on the ward. You don't know how you all affected us. Thank you all. —The Biking MacBeans
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on Fri, Jun 1, 2012 at 12:03 PM
Some part of me will always miss you. I moved away, and you abandoned me when my dog died. But I will always love you.
It's sad, I know. But something about you won't let me go. —KJJ
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on Fri, Jun 1, 2012 at 11:13 AM
Oh my lad, where to start!? You really are the best boyfriend I could ever imagine! We're so much alike. You're not clingy and don't freak out when I don't text you back right away. I love being with you and always have fun, even if I'm watching a sport I know nothing about. Well, now I know a lot more. I'm convinced you must have been a woman in a past life, you have such magic fingers that know exactly what feels good. I can't even explain the feeling I get when I give you a hug after missing you! It just feels right and my mind is blank, it's just you and I. I love the way you look me up and down, smile and sigh. Your constant compliments and kisses just melt my icy heart. I love how you can so easily toss me around in bed and how being naked with you isn't some chore I must do as somebody's girlfriend. I actually fucking love fucking you. Oftentimes, other boys were more concerned about quantity, not quality. You don't make me feel like a bitch for not having sex with you every single damn day. You. Smell. So. Good. I love how you wash your hands after rubbing my feet. Your cleanliness gives me faith in the human race again. You're SO passionate in everything you do. You have an energy that's seriously lacking on this planet. I'm so glad we met and that you pursued me the way you did. —Your Soggy-Hearted Girlfriend
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on Fri, Jun 1, 2012 at 10:22 AM
Lets have sex all weekend. —Girlfriend
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on Fri, Jun 1, 2012 at 9:45 AM
To the girl who left her house to see if I needed help when my car broke down in the middle of the intersection, thank you! I can't express how much I appreciate that you were willing to do anything you could to help. I just wanted you to know how happy I was to have the help. —Thankful in Sentra
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on Tue, May 29, 2012 at 3:40 PM
Just a simple hello and thanks for building the nursery. Now if I can just call an elevator car. —The Roast Beef Velvet
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on Tue, May 29, 2012 at 2:19 PM
Do yourself a favour and keep your hands free of ink. Ghandi knew karma was the bullshit excuse of the upper casts. —Don't You?
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on Mon, May 28, 2012 at 12:10 PM
You are the bright young thing who works at a store on Grafton Street. I was shopping there on Wednesday with my best friend, the last day of a two week visit before I return to the drudge and homesickness of my life in the UK. The sun was shining and BF and I were having a wonderful, wistful day. I asked you what song you had playing on your computer, and your response was genuine, enthusiastic and delightful. No hipsterism, just a lady in love with her tunes. Then you made a little list on a till receipt of other bands I might like with the same simple joy of a music lover who wants to share.
I just wanted you to know I've been looking up your bands, and you were right---I do like them. But more than that, your little act of kindness is a reminder that I come from a city of wonderful people. Thank you, and keep rocking. —Thank You For The Music