Thursday, October 6, 2011

Of Course This Comes Out After I Leave The City


The website is essentially "missed connections" but just on the subway. It's genius.
I have invented SO many relationships in my head on the subway, I don't even know where to start. It's a special bond, the subway connection. You walk on the train. see the perfect male specimen across the car, and by the time you exit, you have three hypothetical kids and a house upstate. It's the perfect relationship, save for the fact that he has no clue you're alive and probably never will. I'm telling you, I saw my future husband a thousand times on the subway before. He looks different every time. Sometimes he's tall, dark and handsome. Other times he's blonde with dork glasses. I'm kind of a hypothetical marriage slut.
If I lived in New York still, I'd be stalking the shit out of this website. So for those of you that do, please- find and marry your subway husband.


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