I found this on the floor of the F train heading to Brooklyn. This guy must be from the future or something.
I found this guy lying on the stairs of a semi-fancy local restaurant. He hangs out in my wallet and when I am asked who he is, of course I say “He’s my boyfriend.”
Found outside apartment on Main Street.
This note was found on Memorial Day at The Palms Casino in Las Vegas. It’s on the back of a Keno card.
I found this note on the ground in a subway station. Here’s what I love about it: 1. It makes one queasy to see someone with fifth-grade writing skills talkin’ nasty. Now, I pray she isn’t actually in fifth grade but the loopdy-doop handwriting doesn’t plead the case she’s not. Spelling-error-prone sex talk reminds you … Continued