Posted
on Thu, Sep 24, 2015 at 4:00 AM
I didn't expect to (or want to), but I think I'm moving on. I miss you and your croaky voice but our timing has been tragic. I need to be kind to myself, and that means living in the present. I hope the rest of your trip is really wonderful, and that we can be friends when you're back.
—Somewhere in Halifax
Posted
on Wed, Sep 23, 2015 at 4:00 AM
I was a cyclist in the wrong. I should have yielded! Thanks for telling me in a respectful way and thanks for looking out for our safety!
—Thankful and more careful from now on
Posted
on Wed, Sep 23, 2015 at 4:00 AM
Loved watching you play with your pooch today at the lake, YOU'RE HOT!
—Flower Saint
Posted
on Tue, Sep 22, 2015 at 4:00 AM
If it actually is the you I am thinking of, I do like you, just not all your choices. Think about you? Only every day. I loved you, after all. That doesn't just go away over night, or over 365 + nights. You did kind of fuck it up, which is something I am still more than kind of sad about.
—Kind of over it, I guess kind of still not.
Posted
on Tue, Sep 22, 2015 at 4:00 AM
To the girl in the headband and colourful backpack who gave the women on the steps of the blue house on Cunard St. a beautiful white gladiolus as she passed by on Monday, you made both her day and mine. And you should know that she sat there smiling long after you were gone.
—Watching from my car
Posted
on Mon, Sep 21, 2015 at 4:00 AM
Dear stranger in the black car,
thank you for making the Macdonald bridge, and my tuesday commute home from work, super sexy. I was totally digging you all the way to north street.
—Unnamed Brunette
Posted
on Mon, Sep 21, 2015 at 4:00 AM
i wish i had stopped to say hello, but to the elderly lady waiting outside the Sobeys with the long silver hair, blue pants with big bright white stars on them, a gold belt and a red top. Your Wonder Woman outfit made my day. :)
—Stoo
Posted
on Thu, Sep 17, 2015 at 4:00 AM
To the young man who was walking down North Street on Thursday evening alone, with white headphones on, singing "Schwiiiing voisine, schwiiiiiiing voisiiiiine" over and over again: that was really haunting and mysterious. We wish we knew the rest of your song, so that we could sing it with you.
—A coupla ladies
Posted
on Thu, Sep 17, 2015 at 4:00 AM
Do you like me? Or think about me? I still really like you, even though I fucked up my chances of ever being with you.
—Kind of feeling sad
Posted
on Tue, Sep 15, 2015 at 4:00 AM
Hello! We met Sunday (Sept 6) night at the coolest after hours spot in Halifax. We had some really funny conversations but I didn't want to ruin it by asking for your phone number. You told me that you are starting a jewelry making course at NSCAD where you melt your own metal! I'd love to hear all about it. :-)
—Silly Walker
