I love this concept. I am actually one of the volunteers and it gives me a magical warm weird feeling not knowing who is reading what I left there for them to read. I could day dream all day long wondering. I like to imagine their face when they read that "I left this here for you to read" and wonder if they smile.

Ummm...many a time I have called the ex boyfriend convinced that I was at my sexiest I have ever been, wanting him to die of jealousy and guilt... He was a trooper about it though. Although it was quite the thing when I heard what I had said the next morning... I would have NEVER uttered such filth when I was sober.