Over the weekend
I went to a dinner get-together at my g/f's co-worker's place. We were talking to a couple people about how we had just moved. One girl (the co-worker's sister's college roommate, it turns out), who we had only just met, asked where we had moved from and we told her about the busy intersection in our nearby city. She got a curious look and said, "I used to live at that intersection."

We looked at each other and then at her.

"Wait... which house?"

"The big four-plex."

Turns out, she not only lived in the same building we did, she was in the same apartment, and of the 4 roommates living there, she even stayed in the exact same bedroom as we did.

Of all the millions of apartments and all the dozens of millions of bedrooms in all of Los Angeles, how the hell do we end up meeting one stranger that lived in our exact space?

We felt instantly connected by something so weird that we didn't really have anything else to say to each other for the rest of the night.
( intesvensk can't recall when I last checked the newsletter, Mon 25 Apr 2011, 16:23, 7 replies)

how about something like......
the connection was so strong that as i briefly thought of gently caressing my tongue down her flat taut tummy over the golden brown skin to the top of her tanned inguinal crease.

she piped up with the phrase that will stay forever in my wankbank...........
( fluffybunnykiller Is feasting on the clitoris of life, Mon 25 Apr 2011, 18:02, closed)

You
want to be careful implying this is random; you're probably going to be lambasted now for thinking this is "random" when it's just coincidence.
BTW I think its weird and great.
(kitescreech still here, Mon 25 Apr 2011, 22:11, closed)

very fortean
indeed just have a look at the website or even better read the mag.
Now that is some thing to open your eyes
( fluffybunnykiller Is feasting on the clitoris of life, Mon 25 Apr 2011, 22:30, closed)

Did I mention
she was a floating torso with trapezes for ears and croissants for eyebrows?
( intesvensk can't recall when I last checked the newsletter, Tue 26 Apr 2011, 1:10, closed)

Was she..
...your ex?
(emadex thinks the world will end on, Tue 26 Apr 2011, 8:12, closed)

Or...
...your Siamese twin?
(emadex thinks the world will end on, Tue 26 Apr 2011, 8:12, closed)

SHE WAS A GHOST
of an ex-siamese twin
( intesvensk can't recall when I last checked the newsletter, Tue 26 Apr 2011, 14:56, closed)