"Everyone has a gripping stranger in their lives, a stranger who unwittingly possesses a bizarre hold over you. Maybe it's the kid in cut-offs who mows your lawn or the woman wearing white shoulders who stamps your book at the library - a stranger who, if you were to come home and find a message from them on your answering machine saying, "Drop everything. I love you. Come away with me now to Florida," you'd follow them." - Douglas Coupland
I know that there is someone out there that I feel this way about. Someone that is just out of my reach. The person that I know could be the one. Yet we are still strangers.
Friday, May 27, 2005
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