I'm not sure if you read these but I'm hoping you do... I was standing outside Earls waiting for my friend to come back. I was the girl with long brown hair, leather jacket and heels. You were on the phone. I really wanted to ask your name but my friend came back before I had the chance. Maybe I'll see you around, I hope.

A vitamin c colored hair kid who's extrordinarily picky when it comes to can cranberry sauce. Your a little weird, definantely wacky and you have really good taste in fashion. Way to rawk!

Hey your blonde, quite cute and about 5'10-6ft. you really impressed me with your crib-walking. I'm gonna try to impress you with my conversation, next time.

I was mouthing along to my most recent favorite song when you stepped on the 84 Express. A magic babe in blond; cool, collected, and calm, and a nose ring that I can’t forget. I admired your laugh through yellow tinted glass as we took turns hiding and creeping. Then that woman got on, blocked our blinks with her arm, obstructing what I have been seeking. As I got agitated, I slowly elevated off my seat to view, over arm’s horizon, slowly came rising, eyes genuine and true. Half sitting in awe, I watched you get off walking west with grace. You took six sexy strides, then swiftly hooked right, and pulled out the keys to your place. Hope you don’t think I’m a perve because I happened to observe the complex in which you reside. I don’t know which floor, all I know is the door that leads you out and inside. So I leave you this note, with paper print hopes, that you too would like to meet. It’s been quite sometime since I’ve been able to find, a young woman with a smile so sweet.