Nov 30, 2008 22:50
How, for shits, I went on Craigslist Missed Connections, which I have not ventured onto in six months, and found this:
South Williamsburg Wash Girl - m4w - 32 (South Williamsburg)
Date: 2008-11-30, 1:22AM EST
you: introduced yourself as Caitlin, short black hair, beautiful, waiting for me to get my clothes out of the dryer, Atp 3B.
me: getting my clothes frantically out of the dryer (almost left a sock!), short dark hair, glasses, slim pants and plugs, apt 4A. Should have checked on your clothes to give me an excuse to run into you again.
Wanna do dinner sometime?
* Location: South Williamsburg
* it's NOT ok to contact this poster with services or other commercial interests
PostingID: 938807525
And how I just went upstairs and knocked on his door and said, "Really? Missed connections? You know where I live. Why didn't you just knock on my door?"
And how -RANDOM- he grew up in Mill Valley. And now we are going to go to dinner at some point.
I think my life is God's new favorite sitcom. Seriously. He just keeps fucking with my personal life.