We Met Donating Blood, You’re My Type

Written by Emily

Awww romance. You never know when or where love will find you, but when it does you know. That’s why reading lovers lost on Craigslist is so much fun! Guys, sometimes we may make eye contact, it doesn’t mean we want to do you. Just a heads up. Anyway, while perusing I found this gem.

Was this kid making a pun about her maybe being his type? Was he still woozy from having his blood taken? I don’t know, but he seems like a nice guy; he was donating blood which is NOT a fun experience. ARGH! I really hope these two hit it off since I have yet to find anyone who has actually dated/met anyone from a missed connection. Someone prove me wrong!!

About the author


a native New Yorker with an enormous brain that's on a never-ending quest for high style, men with accents, and any place with a disco ball. Fastest way to her heart is a guy that loves sushi and knows the difference between "there," "their," and "they're."

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