Is it odd that I find the "Missed Connections" section on Craigslist deliciously urban-romantic? I love that there are individuals who go about their daily routine, encounter someone who leaves a lasting impression on them, and feel impelled to try to learn more about that enticing stranger. Call me naive, but it gives me hope in humanity. And I can relate. In a metropolis that can be painfully isolating, I sometimes adore random connections in instances of forced proximity. Public transit has spurred numerous unexpected encounters with strangers for me, some of which have been humorous, others affrontive and repulsive, and still others oddly heartwarming. Then there are the times when I would love to incite one myself, like when I see a totally-my-type guy walking down a bustling avenue about to pass right by me. I find myself wanting to force interaction, and the only brilliant idea that comes to mind is my tripping directly into his path. I have never (yet) done this. I find the "dropped my lip gloss on the floor of the bar right near your feet" move far more acceptable.
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