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<![CDATA[we locked eyes more than once---and I am just tossing this out there. Friday lunch...you were with a friend and I was day drinking with the boys. Give me more.]]>

<![CDATA[With your square-ish glasses and blue head-bandana, you are the most adorable girl to ever sell me baked goods. Your smile is lovely and I look forward to seeing it again]]>

<![CDATA[We exchanged glances as you walked west by the theater last night at 6:30--I smiled, but too late. You: Umbrella, yellow coat, close-cropped hair, graying on sides. Me: Brown suede coat, glasses. I'd like to get coffee. Let me know where I was standing if this is you.]]>

<![CDATA[Hey, You have short dark hair, very cute, and we glanced just as you left the Starbucks. I was sitting by the front of the Starbucks with my computer and headphones on. Hope we bump into each other and perhaps, get coffee? :)]]>

<![CDATA[Your tall black heels have pink soles, so yes, I watched you walk by. Is that what you were hoping for? I was expecting you to brush against me once of those two times. I came very close to asking if you want to fuck when you decided to stand two feet from me. I'm asking now.]]>

<![CDATA[for ice-melting]]>

<![CDATA[looking 5,11 180 pounds light skin hiv neg can host if interested hit me up NO BS PLEASE]]>

<![CDATA[You: An attendant at the exit 5 Shell gas station. Hot -- named Alex. I know this is a long shot, but I think we were checking each other out. Send me details of our conversation.]]>

<![CDATA[we all stay in some f'd up relationships because...well because at some point during the disaster....it was bliss...how long have u been with the person that you loved with all your heart..? and what was the final straw that made u leave? im curious. im in love with an abuser and finally.. i finally left. but yeah.. i think about that prick once in a while.... and for me.. almost 10yrs later.. the final straw was one of the biggest black and blues that i couldnt hide. just curious. what did it for u? the truth is that most of us here on MC have some sort of emotional problem in one way or the other... but im interested to read the responses.. emailed or posted.]]>

<![CDATA[just in case the very pretty sunglassed wearing chic that was in the parking lot around 1:30pm sees this -> you gave me a smile as i was pulling out in my blue van - Thank You - i needed that smile :~)]]>

<![CDATA[Hey man, we both got to the gym yesterday, Friday around 4pm. You were in all black, sleeveless t-shirt, black sweats, nike shox. You have a beautiful tat on your upper right arm, I'd like to check it out up close. I'm thinking about getting one and I really liked yours. Wondering where you got it. We kept making eye contact as you passed by me on your way to get water. If you get this, say hi. Maybe we can meet up sometime? In addition to liking your tat I also think you're very handsome. Just sorry you finished up in the shower as I was getting undressed to shower. ]]>

<![CDATA[If things go well on our first date, I am sure there will be plenty more..... , Not looking for games, if you are serioius then email meBTW - 5'2, 110, very athletic, tan skin, long brown hair]]>

<![CDATA[Made skiis for the rain but no one has lasted the whole slope]]>

<![CDATA[I'm Alaina. I have silky dark hair and green_eyes. I have an insatiable sexual appetite that my husband just can't satisfy. He's out of town a lot and I need someone to keep me warm on those cold nights. I'm not looking for something long term as I am still married.]]>

<![CDATA[We met at Tandem bar, shared a drink and then had to part ways. Our time was cut short. I really want to see you again and share another drink. ]]>

<![CDATA[Between 1 and 2 yesterday afternoon, appeared to be with a school group. Dark hair, slender, wearing boots, jeans. A nice face, mysterious smile. I was with two women friends and hopelessly out of my element but I wish there had been an opportunity to at least say hello.]]>

<![CDATA[We have tons of mutual friends and I see you around town. You have no idea that I have a crush. Wish I could take the risk and tell you how I feel.]]>

<![CDATA[You were enjoying a nice steak at the bar; me a burger. would love to have lunch soon!! (you're beautiful)]]>

<![CDATA[You must be in league with the butcher. Collusion doesn't suit you, from what I remember. But I don't remember much, so suit your self. (I'll just try to recollect those moments we spent denuding one another)]]>

<![CDATA[J, I am so into you, and I'm so glad you fucked me friday night. I know we are complete strangers, but I feel some connection to you. I realize the job at the Spa is only temporary and you have big dreams, which I hope you achieve. I wish I made more money as an artist, and I totally would help you out. You are sexy, and I am trying not to fall in love with you. I usually move to fast, and I am trying to be patient. Would love a total fuck buddy, but I know how fucking jealous I get if I find out you are messing around with other guys. I guess deep down I am a hopeless romantic. I hope to hear from you over the weekend, you have my number. B]]>

<![CDATA[of course I want you, want to see you, get grabsy on those amazing arms of yours & other multiple facets of your body/mind. you're my Gatsby, baby. pure money. not old. white n gold. these fantasies are getting, um, more than a little distracting, so yeah..I wanna. and we can't pretend we're not hearing each other. can we? wouldn't that just be like self-defeating? P.S. sorry about before. tired, I think. I think I'll be doable, but I'll pic it up this weekend, then you can see for yourself. what song would you pick tonight? mine.. www.youtube.com/watch?v=PhW7FLo6peU]]>

<![CDATA[I was working the door/being a bouncer/leading the intellectual vanguard at a party at the House of Yes last night. You were wearing grey boots, we talked for a while, and by 4:30 you left. I didn't ask for your phone number and you didn't ask for mine. That's too bad, because I'd like to spend some time with you. Good luck in nursing school.]]>

<![CDATA[for getting out and about last night it must have been very difficult for you to be in an upright position considering your usual stance.]]>

<![CDATA[you: black leather jacket. long hair. reading the post...page six maybe? me: black coat. black OTK boots. wavy black hair. lots of black. with a male friend. 3/10 F train bklyn bound. i got off at jay st. you stayed on. chance in hell?]]>

<![CDATA[Hey, you stopped me in the L train around 2:45am to talk about Science Fiction authors, and I thought your recommendations sounded pretty cool. I was the girl reading 'Stranger in a Strange Land' with the pixi cut brown hair and I wore a green coat. You said your name was Chris, you had some thick rimmed glasses and curly hair. I'd love to talk Sci-Fi again sometime!]]>

<![CDATA[I wish you weren't such a good kisser so I would't think about it every time I see you. Good game tonight. ]]>

<![CDATA[one thing about men, since your new at this, is the only reason he asked you out on a date and actually talked to you is because you have a pussy.So try not to talk too much about detailed things in your life and stick the days events because you will only end up alone again.]]>

<![CDATA[i absolutely cannot believe i let u walk out of that door with out settin up smething a lil more conrete... i enjoyed meetin u in that aisle... im glad boing or whatever failed and kept u hangin by...i had no intention of meetting or even0 chatting... i ust wanted to see if i can end my day making sum1 smile... and with a half joking question . i expected a snooty "no" or high on ones self "of course i do" these are 2 expectations i am glad were let down... id like 2 see u sooner than next friday.il run in to that aisle and play with every toy they got ......should you appear as per the schedule u told me... till then..unless u have any other suggesion...im all eyes.]]>

<![CDATA[I was entirely smitten by you and should have asked your number. Five hours left till my flight to Austin.....but I will be back Thursday night. And I hope to see you then! Maybe we can share a round of Pork Slap.... Well done for your first night on the job! Oh my. --nnn]]>

<![CDATA[Playing out....playing the same songs- I always look up expecting to see your face in the crowd- it always made me feel invinceable- which is ironic as hell. There's always someone- but right there, in that moment, I always want it to be you. But it isn't- it can't ever be- for both of our sakes. Yeah, that weird connection is still there sometimes...and I wonder how 2 scared people could fuck something up so badly, that, at it's purest level, is so rare and beautiful...]]>

<![CDATA[I highly doubt this is gonna work... You were doing photography for the Tragedy Farewell show tonight at Bowery. I thought you were really cute and had a nice smile. I was going to give you my number after the show, but I guess you disappeared during that crazy Tragedy set. I don't blame you. You probably would have had Robin Gibb's crotch in your camera half the show. FYI: I was the girl in the long gray cardigan and black-rimmed glasses dancing like a fool. I swear, I can be a lot more graceful. ]]>

<![CDATA[I'm sorry the way things turned out for us, but you've hurt me too much. The last time was the final straw. I will always love you - you are and always have been the love of my life. ]]>

<![CDATA[I love you... I don't know how else to say it but I do. You've been on my mind all day.. even tried to hit the pyramid club with my roommates.. everything reminded me of you.... I miss talking to you.. holding you... wanting you near me . I want you to keep posting. I feel alone alot of the times.. even through I have people surrounding me .. it's just not the same. been listenin to pulp... the verve.. drake.. and it all comes back to you. why must our love be so strong. sweet dreams amigo. ready 1 2 3 ... la jinx]]>

<![CDATA[You were the cute Asian girl with dimples dancing in front of me at the The Very Best show at the AMNH this weekend. I assumed, probably incorrectly, that the gentleman in red to your left was your boyfriend, and suppressed my courage to approach you. Did I catch you stealing glances? If so, reply back, with a few general remarks on my appearance/identity. Let's try this again.]]>

<![CDATA[cw, i miss you so much even though you were awful. come back soon. ]]>

<![CDATA[Hey. We talked a little while I was getting a drink. You were trying to speak Chinese. Your name is Kenny. Wish I'd gotten your digits. I'm sure I'll run into you again, but maybe you'll see this first. :-)]]>

<![CDATA[hey mystery girl, it was a rainy night, we both got in the elevator together, even though it was raining you didn't have an umbrella but had your hood on which blocked your face and accentuated your red nails. you had on beige bag, and a brownish, subdued-forest greenish coat - your hood was light brown, and i saw your dirty blonde hair peeking out of it - then again, i might not know what dirty blonde hair really looks like. anyhow, i came into the elevator with a bag that had two colt 45s that i bought for my friend and i. she called me right as i got in the elevator and i was a little flustered that i couldn't introduce myself to you. i spoke loudly and clearly, and tried my best to sound unassuming and pleasant. you got off at the tenth floor - where my friend and I later wrote "Hey mystery girl..." messages on the "keep door closed" signs. you told me good night, and i told you we would be in the staircase. now, i don't know if you checked the staircase tonight, but, you'll probably see the signs soon, unless the lame management takes them down. we ended up in staircase "A," and then later outside in front of the building, and then in the gym with the lights off jamming on guitar. yes, so don't hesitate to email and we'll meet up soon in the building (or around it) ciao]]>

<![CDATA[You come to my job and like to order the apple fritter. You are so cute. What's your name? ]]>

<![CDATA[It was raining when I was with 2 friends heading into a Thai restaurant across from the Chelsea Cinema on 23rd Street...I missed the chance to meet you. You were tall and very handsome...you waved, I thought you may have known me? I got distracted by the conversation I was in...you kept trying to get my attention...I was too shy to turn back and talk to you...kept wondering what you would have said had I stopped. ]]>

<![CDATA[Hey ....I have just couple months in New York...., green card holder, I wanna a cool girl, to spent a good time together and why not a serious relation ,o , I'm cool is very familiar with university level I just settle in USA, my English is average , I want a real girl, who I can talk and have a good time with and not send me spams that links to pornographic sites and ask me confirmation for my age via my credit card (sorry I not answer, so if you please not waste your time), i need a cool and friendly girl who wants to know, friendship and we'll see what fate hide for us . ]]>

<![CDATA[Mr. gray, we talked about grocery stores, nutrition, and your dog tags, but i was a little lame, wanted to walk you out to the train and everyone was watching us. tried to catch you but couldnt find you. Maybe grab some coffee or a drink when you have a day off from studying? I should have grabbed your number....if its you where was my locker? really hope to hear from you.]]>

<![CDATA[Please, PLEASE tell me you're single and gay. Because you have no idea how beautiful you are and I would love to take you out some time.]]>

<![CDATA[We recently went away together with some other people. I get some mixed signals from you so I don't know. Hell I just think I want to have some fun with you. I'd make a special trip to see you (and I'd have to in order to see you) if I knew you felt the same. I'm just talking about having some fun - no reason to worry about anything beyond that. Let me know C*.]]>

<![CDATA[We were both needing some quiet on the 7 Train tonight. The teenagers were making too much noise. We both moved to the next car and I thought you were cut and handsome. I appreciate you nice eyes and the way you said goodbye when you got to your stop. We need to get some java or food and get to know one another! I live in Woodside! Let's get together! Cheers....]]>

<![CDATA[Saw you after your play, and you told me and my friend that you do eight shows a week! Would be fun to hang out if you have some spare time. I am also a performing artist... We asked you if you had a pen. ;)]]>

<![CDATA[I was wearing a green WINDBREAKER with an amazing messenger bag worn the wrong way. You were to my right. I thought you were cute, and I wanted to leer at you in the most respectful]]>

<![CDATA[We were on the 1 train last Monday night (March 8) a little before 7:00. I (a short blonde with dimples wearing a grey coat and black Adidas) sat next to you and my two friends sat across from us. You and I had our earbuds in, and you played solitaire on your phone. After a few stops the people on the other side of you stood up to get off the train, and you slide away from me for a little space. But as more people got on the train, you looked at me and smiled, so I jokingly reached my arm out to you to welcome your slide back in my direction. You laughed as you slid back, and so did my friends and a few other strangers that saw the gesture. Embarrassed by my straightforwardness, I looked down as I giggled nervously, not noticing that you had taken out your earbuds to try to talk to me. After a minute you put them back in while I obliviously waited for my face to stop being red. My friends motioned to me to take my earbuds out to talk to you, but by the time I got the hint, you were getting up to get out at 72nd. As you walked away you turned back at me, and gave me the biggest smile. I should have jumped off the train with you! ]]>

<![CDATA[Hi there i was the i guess i could say good looking redhead guy with long hair i saw you at TG whitleys and then again at american trash we talked for a few minutes and then you went inside you were all very cute hope to see you tomorrow ]]>

<![CDATA[it was closing time on friday. i was watching you through the mirror while i put on that skanky keihl's lotion as you got dressed alongside who was, i suppose, your boyfriend—or some lucky dude who scored a naked moment w/you on a rainy friday night. i spent the walk home wondering what i might offer you in exchange for the honor of licking your perfect self all over and in places you might never have thought possible before. DAMN!]]>

<![CDATA[your were at the both across form mine with another guy....i was with a guy and a girl...Im white....you were white had your hair in a fohawk?i think you were wearing a grey and black hoodie...your were soo hot and had a cute smile....if you see this by some chance respond with a pic so i know its you...hope to chat soon]]>

<![CDATA[amusing]]>

<![CDATA[wts goin on cl?? idk, let me start off by saying, if yu are looking for a 3-sum, to send a package overseas to Africa, give me a 3million dollar check signed by the commissioner of Australian...i am soo not interested.. oh! n btw, if ya ass hasa man, if you hava gf.. idk if yu just dnt have common sense period! bcus u will get reemed the fuck out lol.. butttttt... on a lighter note.. i am 21...in my senior yr of college, i wrk part time(fells like FT tho smh) .. dont do drugs, but i do drink occasionally in the confides of my own room... im real chill n dwn for w.e .. but mostly prefer a nice little nite of order inz (yes multiple).. i gt hungry spitchhh! lol.. n sum tv n a greaat convo.. i am a techno geek.. n just a plain nerd all round! (looks can b vryy deceiving) and most girls cannot handle wht i bring to the table bcus either i am not "ghetto" enough n have lack of knowing wht in the wrld the term : na meanz .. means.. smh but.. enought rambling.. hmm wht am i looking for.. well its ur turn ") ... show me wht u have to offer... beauty is solely wht yur brain and heart have to offer plz respond with a pic. idk.. nt judgmental or nethn, but u know how thm fakes do smh hit me on aim too: jlasoul -ghost-]]>

<![CDATA[We met in Bushwick, The L train had problems so we walked down wykoff street together. Remember? When we got to the station you had to get a new card but I didn't wait, and walked away. Would be nice if we could talk more, Did you end up taking the M? Hope you take that apartment!]]>

<![CDATA[You were the cute waiter who served our table. I was the cute black guy with 3 other guys. After 10pm. Let's hang out some time.]]>

<![CDATA[We saw each other the other day.. I LOVED your tights and your style get in touch =)]]>

<![CDATA[ok bye!]]>

<![CDATA[Who are you? Your words and part of the history match that person, also the city match that person.. I truly love that person from the deepest part of my heart. We might not end up together, or we might. But if we don’t end up together. The love that I feel for her is like a childish and naïve love.. Is the type of love where you want that person happiness no matter what. That is how I feel about that person. Of course I want it to be with me.. but if we cant be together, I still want her to be happy. Part of what make me sad. I being hurt some many time, that my character has become so thought that most of the time push woman like her away but when I finally open my heart I end up being hurt. In all this years has never learn how to think on myself fist when It come to love.. I wish I could learn this. ]]>

<![CDATA[Hey Guy with Boner on the 4/5 Train yesterday morning (thursday). Just writing to say thanks for brightening my day. Yr Boner was funny. Thanks again. Please write me so i know you got this. thanks again, your secret admirer (of your boner/spirit/general aura)]]>

<![CDATA[Because one doesn't find a girl like you just at the corner store - let's be buds?]]>

<![CDATA[Damn you are sexy, girl with bluish eye shadow, with green coat... we exchanged looks a couple of times, I was sitting there playing solitaire on my ipod when I should of went over and talked to u.... I'm just a shy guy, maybe we can go out 1 day if u just so happen to read this]]>

<![CDATA[I was looking for cheap thrills. But I found you. You're forgetful, argumentative, you speak you mind and love to laugh. You walk in circles, and hate not being able to sneeze. You drop your phone on your face and listen to music at night. I don't know you, but I know that when I read your page of self-descriptive one-liners, I thought that here was a person I could stand knowing, and maybe even be friends with. So I sent you a message. I sent you my own page of one liners, each one honest, and in some way related to one of yours. It was fun, thinking up little counter-truths to build a rapport of familiarity between us. But I didn't really think anything would come of it. Imagine my surprise when I recieved a reply from you, complementing my originality and agreeing that it seemed like we had something in common. Could it be possible? Might I have actually found a friend in the anonymous void of cyberspace? I won't pretend that I didn't entertain the idea of one day pursuing a more than platonic relationship with you (you were very pretty), but for the moment I was more than happy with the idea of simply meeting someone I could enjoy myself with. And here it was that I made my terrible mistake. I waited. It was late, I was tired, I decided to respond to you on the morrow. And so I slept. The next day, I went respond... and you were gone. Your profile was gone, the reply you'd sent me was gone, my first message to you had even dissappeared from my sentbox. It took me a while to convince myself I hadn't dreamed of you, and still longer to search for even the slightest trace of your existence. And finally, to my horror, I realized that this was it. I would never find you, never talk to you, never see a picture of you again. Because just like you, I am forgetful, and I couldn't remember your name. And without those crucial details, you were gone forever. I don't know why you left, or if it was even your choice. I don't regret alot of things in my life, and although this incident will be nothing more than a footnote of a footnote in the story of my life, I will always feel a twinge of sorrow when I think about the girl I could have known. So if by some miracle you read this message, I am still here, and I would really like to know who you are.]]>

<![CDATA[Its been months and I still wake up thinking of you. I should be over you, especially with how quick you changed, but I'm not. Most days you are the last thing I think of, but then I have days like this and I can't do anything but miss you. I know things can never go back to the way they were, but that doesn't mean I don't wish they could. I still love you.]]>

<![CDATA[we kept peeking at each other. i commented on your "healthy" dinner, wish I had said more!! Tell me what you bought????]]>

<![CDATA[We were heading downtown on the 2/3 train. We were staring at each other. You were laughing...I guess at me. I should have talked to you. We both got off at 42nd Street. I'm tall and had dark rim Clark Kent glasses. You were blond and hot. Hope you write to me. ]]>

<![CDATA[I wanted to talk to you so much, but was frightened by our mutual attraction. You held me deeper than any words can say. I just felt this may be forbidden but even it is, please contact me back so we can try to see if we share what I think we share in common. Life is short and whether it is fun or much, much more please think about it and give us a chance. Send a picture so I know it is you and I will send one back and let me know how we can communicate further. Hope to hear from you, Michael]]>

<![CDATA[It was good, thanks for the recommendation. Got the mango sorbet, too. Out of control at your ice cream case! Love your boots, by the way. ]]>

<![CDATA[Hey everyone, Please vote for my friend in this competition! If he wins enough votes, he'll win a trip to the NYC and we will be reunited :) Thanks New York! (Click bottom right where it says Avgi din stemme. When the check mark is red, your vote has been counted) konkurranse.matprat.no/bidrag/giraffosteburger (you will have to copy/paste since craigslist doesn't allow URLS) ]]>

<![CDATA[Gina D. I Miss Your Smile In My Heart & Mind 4 Ever. Love U Always]]>

<![CDATA[On Friday night (really only an hour ago), I saw you waiting for the L train, heading to Brooklyn. We smiled. We both transferred to the G, you toward Queens, me toward Church Avenue. You have really cute, (very) short, (very) dark hair and were carrying a yellow bag. I hope you see this.]]>

<![CDATA[friday afternoon, about 12:30 i got on a manhattan bound q, and sat down across from the most beautiful girl i have seen in a long time. light brown, shoulder length hair, jeans, little white sneakers and a black bag with some kind of white printing on it. you were reading some kind of printout, and i couldnt help staring at you. i felt like i was fifteen and smitten. i should have at least said hi, but i couldn't get it together, and i got off one stop later at canal. anyway, seeing you brightened my day. hope you had a good day.]]>

<![CDATA[Yes, I was staring - I apologize. You made me speechless, but promise to make it up to you. I am single, but didn't know what to say in front of her. (I feel a little silly using this, but if you read it - it could be worth it.) I hope you enjoyed your soup on this rainy night. Give it a chance and let me know if it is you. ]]>

<![CDATA[To you, my ex-girlfriend: There’s definitely a connection. How can you not realize it? How can you not see and feel it? I think you’re perfect. You adored me too, at least for a little while. I messed things up by not sweeping you off your feet. Playing it cool was not cool. I’d love another shot to get to know you, your secrets, your feel. You know one of my new secrets – a new secret, even to me - and it messes with me. And now it messed up the good thing that we had. The thing that was going to be great. Please call me. Of course, I know that you won’t. ]]>

<![CDATA[You in your white Ford Edge, me in my light blue Chevy truck. We exchanged looks, we both got off at rte 112 and then you got back on the sunrise and headed West. I should have stopped and rolled down my window, but missed my chance. Email me if you read this.........]]>

<![CDATA[You and I have seen each other as I leave my Thursday late afternoon class (ends at 4:45), and yesterday locked eyes multiple times as I walked down the hall and stopped to check my voicemail. You're adorable and I'd love to get to know who you are. What building are our classes in so I know it's you.]]>

<![CDATA[You were there with a couple who had the band play at their wedding. I would have liked to talk to you more. I guess I missed my chance to learn Hebrew! I was the redhead serving you who was too shy to ask for your number. ]]>

<![CDATA[I see you most morning on the subway. You get onto the train, the L, at Union Square and get off at 8th Avenue around 9:45 AM. You are Caucasian and near my age. Brown hair, high in the front and usually wearing a Black leather jacket. You always wear sunglasses even on the train and usually have your headphones on. Sometimes you type rapidfire fast on your Blackberry. Most mornings you look pissed and irritated so that is why I never say anything to you. But everyday I want to say something because I feel like you would like me if we ever got to know each other. The beginning of this week you stepped on my foot and said sorry to me. About me: Sultry Latina, originally from El Salvador. Dark hair and bangs, silver jacket, converse shoes. Shy but on the interior a ferocious attitude. Maybe on Monday I will say hi. Maybe you will say hi to me instead.]]>

<![CDATA[Your smile is gorgeous. I would have gladly sang along with you if you played I can't give you anything but love.!]]>

<![CDATA[m4w Cute girl with her mom shopping at eastern fruit at coney island tonight at around 9pm. Guess i was too shy to ask you for your number. If by some miracle your reading this please send me an email telling me what you were wearing.]]>

<![CDATA[After 26 years I have decided to wipe the slate clean, as I am currently in search of a new set of friends. I am not a picky person, but I do have a few exclusions; 10 to be exact. Please DO NOT respond to this ad if any of the following are applicable. If you: 1. Drink Patron 2. Wear argyle 3. Claim Montauk as your earthly sanctuary 4. Own a suitcase purchased pre-1987 5. Have a Mohawk 6. Been unable to speak to any member of Shilelagh Law due to excessive blushing 7. Slur your words more than four and a half times a month 8. Have ever hung out in a shed 9. Cannot properly pronounce the words legs/eggs/etc... 10. Insist Fishville is practice for parenthood ]]>

<![CDATA[You: about 5'11, in your 30's maybe, slim athletic build under your stylish threads - 3/4 length black coat, dark pants, black shoes, white shirt (I think), carrying a big umbrella. close-cropped hair, clean-shaven, fair skin but with an exotic flair - maybe Latino, brown or hazel eyes, handsome face, and a great big hard dick that I enjoyed sucking in the next to last booth on the left side while you were next door in the last booth. Me: 5'10, 175, br/br, clean-shaven, short puffy black jacket, gray chord pants, blue plaid shirt, black shoulder bag, black adidas sambas. I was hoping we could continue where we left off. We kept looking at each other after, but something seemed to be holding you back. I stepped out around 7:15 hoping you'd follow, but you didn't so I left after waiting outside a bit. Posting here on the off chance you might read this and be interested in hooking up again in more pleasant surroundings. will send my picture to confirm if I hear from you...hope I do;)]]>

<![CDATA[I have a surprise for u soon!! Brian]]>

<![CDATA[let it go, offer it up and take care of yourself. The next girl is probably just as selfish as he is or better yet, if she has half of a brain she'll see through his ways and kick him to the curb. what goes around comes back around and he'll get his. as for you, finding out that the one you love has moved on should give you more of a reason to look inward at yourself, spend more time on yourself, making yourself look better than now everyday, dressing everyday to kill, buy yourself something you always wanted and focus inward. Don't worry about what he's doing and what idiot he's with. The bottom line is he's not with you so wherever he is he's not with the best thing since sliced bread. Now would you want to be with someone who doesn't love the way you do. What you did do was get rid of a shitty quality boyfriend to make way for a new, improved, shinier model. And for who and whatever he's with, she can have him. Who wants a shitty boyfriend when there are so many men in the best city here who would love to be with you. Go out and find a guy who has something he doesn't. Maybe a better profession, a hotter ride or someone better looking with more class. this will make you feel better and realize that there are so many men out there, one better than the next. You did yourself a huge favor in ridding yourself of a lame ass who's not worthy of being with you. In this life, I choose who's worthy of loving me, spending time with me, or coming into my life. If he doesn't give as good as I do, I move on and fast, ridding myself of someone who just isn't worthy of keeping promises to me, spoiling me, loving me or giving me the love I give to him or giving me what i need in my life. I really don't need the male drama, short-comings, or bull that goes with it. And no matter where he is, he's not with me so it really can't be that great. ]]>

<![CDATA[This one goes out to miss brown eyes.... She knows what's on my mind and she's seen this already. But I want to see if anybody else can feel what I feel. I like to live and love with energy And can not stress enough That sadness, sorrow, sarcastic sympathy, And I have known it rough. But a guy like me has everything, It's true as true can be And the world is just a place where wings Leave trails in clouds for me. A fortunate son have I always been Since birth on an April Morning. All my fingers and toes were in Place, and not long until My belly button became an innie For which I am thankful. I mean, let's face it, outies are creepy. Am I superficial? I grew up smart with all my lessons like Second nature to me. As if I had a first nature to strike My spark. Still the earthly Pursuits that came to me fell one by one And when my family was good I was good in return. But when that son Of a bitch daddy stood In my way I cast him out. What freedom! Like a carefree mutt hound-- Eats his fill and bites the hand that feeds 'em. Such glory I had found. Been rich in excess, been poor and noble. Gotten laid every night Drooled over dirty texts on a mobile Phone instead of doing it right. I have a pretty face with nice lashes And some attractive lips That have blessed me with the finest catches, Through which pass witty quips. I have loved so deeply that I had swore To die, to sleep, see black Nothingness and dream of kissing her no more. And once, even been loved back. I have everything that any man might Ever want, unless he Were a jackass, or a tyrant, or a some tight Wad coin obsessed debtee. So, when ms. brown eyes turns to me and asks, "Why do you look so sad?" The truth is, I just don't know The whys and wherefores escape me. Utterly. I love you brown eyed girl. And there will never be anybody else. ]]>

<![CDATA[Its been sometime now since we have not been together. My mind knows it was the right decision yet my heart still won't accept it. You haunt my dreams and as much as I wish you would get out of my mind sometimes I think about my dreams and wish they were real. I have not had a good nights sleep since you left. I have tried to move on but noone seems to fill your shoes. I miss our long conversations about our days, I miss laughing lilke 2 kids, I miss your tender touch so much, I miss the way we used to snuggle, I miss the way you kissed me and on this rainy friday night I miss you! Even though I know we could never be, I still wish things were different. ]]>

<![CDATA[I'd love to hear from you... You know who u are ;) Will it work - I'll let you know. Desperation calls for desperate measures... Lets just see shall we....... Dn't know about the wish, but i got a text when i got to the bottom . . . coincidence? -- DeAnna Holy smokes, after i read this my boy mike called me....Sammii ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Mine did it tooo!!!!! - Bryan WOW EEEE!!!2@@@ -------------------------------------------------------------------- My phone did to!! =l -------------------------------------------------------------------- My phone rang while I was reading this shit my phone rang too ---------------------------------------------------------------------- hOLY MoLy, mY cell phone RANG!!!!! ahHHHHHH -------------------------------------------------------------------- I hate chain letters, but my phone rang and it freaked me out Collin ------------------------------------------------------------------------ friend joey called me right after i read the last lines in this bulletin....man...creepy.... ~jr ------------------------------------------------------------------ This works so try it yourself ------------------------------------------------------------------ My phone rang... thats creepy! ------------------------------------------------------------------ The second i finished it my phone rang ------------------------------------------------------------------ okay my phone didnt ring but some1 who i havent talked to in a while contacted me. it really does work, just believe(yes i kno, corny) --------------------------------------------------------------------- My phone didn't ring but I got a text message as soon as I was done reading...really odd!! ----------------------------------------------------------------------- my cell fone rang it was my friend erik thats weird ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- wow. my cell phone rang. wierd. amanda ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- yo it worked ---------------------------------------------------------------------- it works man my sister called as i finashed reading it. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- That was weird as hell!!Steve B. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- This really works! I sware to god Morgan just called me as soon as i finished! NOT LYING! ----------------------------------------------------------------------- omg one of my friends called while i was reading this!!! how crazy is that! it works, no lie -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- this is scary lets see if it works.... I am taking the bait - what do I have to lose right? Hope it works! Supposedly The Phone Will Ring Right After You Do This. Just read the little stories and think of a wish as you scroll all the way to the bottom. There is a message there - then make your wish. No attachment on this one. Stories I'm 13 years old, and I wished that my dad would come home from the army, because he'd been having problems with his heart and right leg. It was 2:53 p.m . When I made my wish. At 3:07 p.m. (14 minutes later), the doorbell rang, and there my Dad was, luggage and all!! I'm Katie and I'm 20 and I've been having trouble in my job and on the verge of quitting. I made a simple wish that my boss would get a new job. That was at 1:35 and at 2:55 there was an announcement that he was promoted and was leaving for another city. Believe me...this really works!!! My name is Ann and I am 45 years of age. I had always been single and had been hoping to get into a nice, loving relationship for many years. While kind of daydreaming (and right after receiving this email) I wished that a quality person would finally come into my life. That was at 9:10 AM on a Tuesday. At 9:55 AM a FedEx delivery man came into my office.He was cute, polite and could not stop smiling at me. He started coming back almost everyday (even without packages) and asked me out a week later. We married 6 months later and now have been happily married for 2 years. What a great email it was!! Just scroll down to the end, but while you do, think of a wish. Make your wish when you have completed scrolling. Whatever age you are, is the number of minutes it will take for your wish to come true. ex.you are 25 years old, it will take 25 minutes for your wish to come true). Go for it!!! SCROLL DOWN!!!! * ** *** **** ***** ******** ******* ****** ***** **** *** ** * STOP!!! Congratulations!!! Your wish will now come true in your age minutes. Now follow this carefully....it can be very rewarding!!!! If you repost this within the next 5 min. something major that you've been wanting will happen. This is scary! The phone will ring right after you repost as Will It Work! ]]>

<![CDATA[I saw you outside of Bobst today. I should have got your number though. You're very cute. Let me know what I or you were wearing at the time. ]]>

<![CDATA[Your post could have been me regarding how I feel about my ex-girlfriend; the pain, the selfishness, the self absorbed indifference. The me, me, me. It angers, it riles. It's indecent and shallow and painful, deep and tumultuous. The heart heavy with so much emotional turmoil. How can a person contain such feelings and still remember to move, to react and be without exploding into a thousand different pieces of personal pain. And what comes next? How do you forgive? Time does heal many things but it leaves scars. Deep, heavy, blood filled scars that seem to never heal. Seeing them, being reminded of them, little nuances that you thought you could forget. But then you're reminded and then the wound has been reopened. I'm so sorry that you are going through this.... this pain, this anguish, this waking up mind akimbo and tears streaming down your face. Etching lines that remind you of what you had and what they lost. The whys... the why not's. How could they ever do that to me??? It was love, real love. And they still don't get it or understand and they reflect it back to you without taking ownership of their own misdeeds and misteps against your heart. It's not supposed to be like this you ask yourself. Why? Why me? Why that person? Am I supposed to live and learn? But what is learned? Wisdom? A defense against further heartaches? But at what cost? At what price has this been gained? Gnashing of teeth and tearing out your hair. All for someone you love. It's not fair. And that hurts even more. But this too shall pass... Indifference, that's what you must achieve now. To be indifferent, uncaring, to be healed. For the scar to become a faded keepsake of another time and place. So listen to sad songs, remember the good then remember the bad and cry. Just cry and let the salt cleanse the wound. Let the scar build up and be wary next time. But don't guard your heart too much, or it could be your downfall and then when love comes along again you will be ready, steady and prepared for what could be. But hope and do not despair, for hope does spring eternal. And you will love again. But do not let them pass against your heart and plan their trespasses, for they do not learn. And they do not deserve.... thanks for letting me get out some anger and pain and cleanse my wound.... And may your tomorrows be better than those yesterday's and may you love again. May you love and share with someone who deserves it... And may you go out walking in the snow ]]>

<![CDATA[ladies if uu dwn den hit me up if not n u just want me thats fine to he wont b a part if u just want me im thick so i want thick girls or girls wit alot of ass n tits phat pussy r a plus bald or trimmed no bushes if ur dwn n serious send a pic LADIES ONLY NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNNNN AT ALLL WE IN DA BX SO NYC LADIES ONLY ULL GET FACE SHOTS WEN U REPLY]]>

<![CDATA[I see you taking tempertures and fixing things. I always think the things I would do to you if I was younger. I want to take you somewhere and show you with age comes experience but you don't even know who I am. You see me everyday and won't even say hi.. SO until then I dream... ]]>

<![CDATA[Can I get lucky three times? I was lucky enough to share that wonderful smile with you when you caught me staring. Then I was lucky again when you returned while walking back and we shared a second smile. Is it possible I can be lucky a third time and hope that someone of your class and caliber will check these Craigslist postings? If I am, then it was meant to be. You're the stunning, sexy brunette with the most fabulous walk. I was standing at the counter mesmerized. My leg hurts from kicking myself in the butt for not chasing after you. Lets smile at each other over lunch or dinner.]]>

<![CDATA[On the uptown 6 train where I got pushed all the way to you. you were standing by the door, trying hard to read the map across.. Nice blond hair and blue eyes. I could practically feel your body inhale and exhale. I was the asian boy in the black coat. You got off at 33rd st with a girl. Hit me up!]]>

<![CDATA[3/11/10 Thursday: I was walking north on 6th Ave (where all the bead stores are), wearing a white Northface fleece, eating yellow peanut M&M's. I had my hair up, and carrying a bright red bag on my shoulder. I saw you walking towards my direction, and our eyes met. As you walked past me, for some odd reason I stopped walking, turned my head back, and there you were, doing the same thing. I thought it was hilarious and I smiled at you. I think you had a smile (a very cute one) on your face, too. I should've said "hi" or something, but that's just weird and awkward and not me. You were very handsome, and that's probably why I looked at you. I find this "I turned my head and so did he" situation so bizarre, yet intrigued. Let's introduce ourselves. If you're reading this, please reply and tell me the following so I know it's you: - what you were wearing (color of coat) - your hair (long, short, etc.) - height - the approximate time of day when we crossed paths (most importantly) By the way, my name is Yuko.]]>

<![CDATA[to make more and more enemies as you go along. Your potential for destructiveness seems bottomless. Everyone watches in awe. Just how many lives you have damaged, and will continue to damage over the years, daemon? You must have quite a few notches on your belt, bozo.]]>

<![CDATA[We met a few months ago on the town hall steps in New Canaan. I lost your contact info. Your name starts with J. Hope to hear from you. ~C.]]>

<![CDATA[You were reading a book around 6pm on the L and got off at Montrose. We smiled at eachother. Would like to see you again. :)]]>

<![CDATA[Around 6:45pm tonight on the L train. You were sitting down reading a comic book after your friend got off the train. We traded glances, and then at the Montrose stop you looked at me and smiled. You said something as you got off, I think it was "good night". You: Tall, brunette, pretty eyes, big lips, black coat, black tights Me, red hair, gray pants, black coat, and I was holding a white plastic shopping bag. I would have followed you off the train to catch your name, but my friend was waiting for me to bring him dinner. ]]>

<![CDATA[I saw the cutest boy on the subway today! He had a black and blue puffy coat on, brown hair swooshed perfectly to the left, and cute brown eyes. He was with a female friend that looked like a fun girl. I was practically falling asleep standing up after a very long day walking all over the city and must have looked JUST great.....lol. We exchanged a few glances :-) loved that train ride :-) If you happen to know this adorable boy- or better yet if you happen to BE him- hit me back :-) Cheers!]]>

<![CDATA[Cutest thing ever. had on a brown leather jacket, blue jeans and black chucks. We were in amongst a large group who all got off at 34th st. You were with another guy, poss a bf? That would make me sad. But you were really cute. I had a long black coat, we kept exchanging glances :-) ]]>

<![CDATA[as h is to m am i right?]]>