I was two behind you in line at Petco where you bought an enormous bag of food. I then ran into you again (not stalking!) at Fred Meyer. Nothing was said verbally or non-verbally. There was really nothing there beyond two humans shopping at the same time. But I liked your outfit and thought it might be indicative of a personality that might be compatible with mine in some way. Anyhow, this is absolutely ridiculous, but if you're reading this, say hi and tell me what car you were driving (you were parked in front of Petco and I saw you load the food into your car). Boy, it doesn't matter how hard you try, it just sounds creepy, huh?
Oh well, back to polishing mother's urn!
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