new york city is teeming with hopeless and tiresome souls. when i first moved here, i stood on a rooftop and saw them, thousands of them, lives crashing into each other all over the streets. never have i been more aware that i am just one person living amongst millions. if there is any way to become a jaded new york citizen, this is it.
in any event, i started reading missed connections of craigslist. it seemed as if the lives i pondered on that rooftop, the lives that collided on those streets were trying to make amens through craigslist. their true stories eluded me, so i had to make them up. the next logical step is obviously, blogging.
so welcome to missed connections of craigslist, the blog.
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