Missed Connections in Brooklyn
Wishing i had gone to the movies with you that night.
This posting depicts the lonely outcome.
This is what regret feels like.
Can’t stop thinking about you.
Her Two Cents from the Missed Connections Chief Bottle-Finder:
Gotta love the Music Guru for digging up this classic. I had forgotten how much I liked this crazy tune and its hilariously unnerving intro. “Well, son, the funny thing about regret is that it’s better to regret something you have done than to regret something you haven’t done. And by the way, if you see your mom this weekend, will you be sure and tell her SATAN! SATAN! SATAN!” Leave it to the Butthole Surfers to tell us how they’re doing it in Texas… Brooklyn poet, before you meet a similar fate, just pick up the phone and make a movie date. There’s no shortage of theaters in the five boroughs.