Surprise sightings When you unexpectedly run into people, how many of those times are you actually pleased with the surprise sighting? Say it happens 10 times, how many of those are you thinking, SHIT! Now I have to talk to them. I’m curious. Share this: Published June 21, 2002 Author Mihow Category Uncategorized Comments 11 Comments
Glad – 3 of 10
SHIT – 7 of 10
Of course, I am a bit of a shy hermit, so I may be a bad example.
Actually, I think I’m even worse. And I don’t even think I’m too shy.
i don’t think i know 10 people.
so instead, ill say, 3.
pleased=1
shit=2
a fine point.
damn. yes, from now on we’ll do 3. :)
Honestly it out of 10 it’s
3 Glad
3 Shit
2 What the hell is his/her name
3 Who the hell is this person and how do they know me
ha ha ha
“what the hell is his/her name” another fine point. I tend to lump that into “Oh shit”
AND YOU DID 11!
CHEATER!!
Elvis used to call people he didn’t know “cowboy”. I always liked the sound of that –
“Hey Alias Guy”
“Hey there, Cowboy”
Not too obvious…
cowboy, now THAT’s a good idea…
usually i’m always glad
then amber and i went to the prada store downtown w/some of her friends
some girl tapped me on the shoulder by the door
“excuse me…”
shit.. i stood there dumbfounded.. i couldn’t remember her name and feeling like an idiot
she’s all: you dont
and tried to get me to go to one of those open casting things
i swear she looked familiar though. i think i really did know her, and she was too embarassed that i didn’t remember, so made up some dumb story.
Maybe she was famous. OR!
Maybe you slept with her one night and you didn’t remember HER NAME!
JON!
MEANIE! POOPIE PANTS MAN!!!
I’m only teasin. I know you’re not that type of guy.
once a girl grabbed my hair and said “what’s my name?! whats my name?! say it! say it!”
i ended things two days later