Spoooky CoincidenceB3ta's very own Fraser was once a cycle courier. On one job out to docklands his radio gave out, so he had to find a public phonebox to ring back to base.
He'd just located one when it began to ring. Picking it up, it was (obviously) a wrong number, but Fraser recognised the voice. Turned out it was a mate of his he hadn't seen for ages.
What spoooky* coincidences have you encountered?
* spoooky should always have three o's. 100% fact
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chthonic, Thu 8 Feb 2007, 14:07)
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Spoooooky internets...So I used to have an online relationship with a young lady in Wisconsin. This was two years ago and in the end, dear fellows it ended up in a sticky mess (and not of man fat, as I'd hoped.)
We used to chat every day. It became the part of life, or we'd call each other. I used to get in from school, log on and BAM, she'd be there waiting for me, bless her. My point is that for an entire week, I was able to tell her without saying, what she was currently eating a drinking. And no seven-days-of-the-same-Derek-Acorah bullarky here either, sailors. We're talking one day on green tea, another on orange juice, and then another on diet Coke. This freaked us out bigtime.
And here we are, to this very week. Having met up with a fine young lady for the first time randomly in a Welsh border-city, she and I got talking rather merrily [no filth gents, do you instantly buy a new shirt and vomit or masturbate upon it?] and ended up swapping numbers, IMs and such forth.
For four days of this week we have spoken nonstop during the evenings. And I have managed to scare her by being eerily able to tell her what she's been drinking - or drank last.
Spoooooooktacular or whut?
You couldn't take my girth, you tight weakling.
(, Fri 9 Feb 2007, 11:25, Reply)
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