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Compiled by Dr. Karl Von Lichtenhollen. Missed connections are for entertainment purposes only and are not intended to foster a belief in random meetings. us your Missed Connections or text Follow and interact with Dr. Karl on Facebook! Oh Gunnar. Take me like a Viking! Lay claim my undefended shores and plunder, plunder, plunder. Something has awakened, guys.
Probably some kind of elemental spirit. Also remember fog with eyes is almost always a danger. Best to stay away. Keep positive! Love, Annie. Chris, Loin cloth or crinoline tonight, honey? Lucinda, You were wearing sound advice on your tshirt when I first saw your head around the door. Then mine stopped working. I want that glow back, please. Dear John Q. Which, of course, made my soul explode, casting it to the ether of the ancients.
Pickle tuxedoIt was great while it lasted. The best of times, the worst of times. As a Republican voter who supported Trump inI am shocked and disappointed that my taxes are higher this year. I honestly thought that a man who shafted contractors and used bankruptcy laws to shift losses to investors really cared about the little guy. How did I not see the s?
How come no one pointed out his character flaws during the campaign when it mattered? What gives? Please stop. Our time will come and come again. Bookworms Like Us!!! Sometimes we chat at Coleman Library. You like non-fiction with a social justice bent.
Our interests overlap. Might we explore romantic possibilities? No pressure. I regret the day we decided to get to the next level of intimacy, and watched each other squeeze a deuce. They are both an equal measure of beautiful agony, hideous ecstasy and self-loathing. I wish we could go back. Baby, I love you, I really do. But today I have a date with a dog and a frisbee. Truly, Sara. Call me please. So, if you could just forget about it, I could move on to infinity. Otherwise, I will have no choice but to haunt the entire street until my spirit is set free from this cage of your world.
Thanks, Edward. Cordially, Samantha. Brian, When you least expect it. Regina, This is a satirical production calculated to throw ridicule on the bold assertions of some parliamentary declaimers. Then again, I do not understand how a collection of lies can be called a satire on lying, any more than the adventures of a woman of pleasure can be called a satire on fornication. Josiah: we left LeBus as soon as those cocktails hit me, walked up along the river, caught a Lyft back to my place on Maplewood.
Ate our weight in pizza. Beers, bowls. And it was freezing and we were laughing, trying to chalk out a hopscotch in the street but the chalk kept snapping off on the asphalt.
In daylight though there was no of chalk in the street but then it had rained a little. Enough to wash away all our markings? Where did we get the chalk? Did I dream this? Cameron has my. Please get in touch. Also I am pretty sure you owe me six bucks for the garlic knots. Neil — Something caught my eye vacuuming the other day, a weird glint from under the bed. A jewelry box! Is this a diamond?
Holy crap! No wonder you were so upset! Can we talk? I feel really bad now about kicking you out and calling you a pathological cheapskate. Charles As the fishes high upon Queen Lane water plant gazed down at us, knowingly, I held your hand in mine.
A glimpse into the divine, into the beyond. Love, Avery. Ron Cupboard, I was well underway in my counterfeiting work, in the hideout, when I thought of you. On the surface, completely fake. Yet, deep down, a sincere shrewd criminal.
Jared the Kid. The container popped open and your lunch leftovers came spilling out, napkins blowing down the street. Have some respect for others. If you try to fail and succeed, which have you done, Scott? Way to go, getting one past the goalpost. Now what the hell are we going to do? You grabbed your takeout and took off before I could say hi.
If you see this call Deenie and Marchesa. We still on Winona. Welcome back! I stop for gas am every other day at the Sunoco at Wissahickon and Rittenhouse. Had a sister Kyle who had a problem with me. But I was an asshole back then, as you know.
If this is true then we should talk asap and clear the air. The better not be some kind of trap, though.
One was on a penny farthing! I instantly felt a little sick to my stomach both times. Is this a normal side effect of gentrification? To the husky runner in white spandex on the Schuylkill River Trail. No offense, but you really want to consider darker colors. Or at least a material that is not so see-thru. A Friend. Looking for the great guy who was camping out under the shrubs behind that vacant house on Netherfield. Vince, I think his name was. Knew all about tracking, astronomy and ground hornets. Used to cast his own keys but as far as I could tell he did not make or even use locks. Last I heard he was on one of those Hunting Bigfoot shows as the skeptic but that was a few months ago.
Busy-Bodies, Dogs poop.
Deal with it, people. Ditto for loose ones. Shame on you for being so unneighborly. Incl pink hearts yellow moons orange stars green clovers and blue diamonds. March 17 th only, limit four rainbows, other restrictions apply.
G, you complain and complain about everything. Well, you just remember to be thankful for what the good Lord gave you. I worry. Aunt B. Dentist office on Ridge near Shop Rite I left my InvisAlign retainer on the stack of Highlights magazines and Peanuts paperbacks under the square coffee table in the corner.
If anyone seen it I would like it back still. I gotta come clean. My junior year one of the guys who used to put the candy and soda inside the vending machines in the old mansion had ear gauges and a tongue piercing, which was really weird back then. Wow I was obsessed with you! One night I got up the nerve to start a conversation and we wound up talking till like 10pm!!
Can I put a king-sized mattress out for trash pickup? We really stained it up something fierce last night. I was behind you in checkout at Tilden Market on Monday December 9th around 11 am. The manager asked the cashier if she needed ones, and you joked that you needed some. You were wearing cowboy boots. Would like to meet up with you.Missed Aurora in talk to local sluts
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