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May. 17th, 2011 07:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I ran into someone tonight on the way home.
LITERALLY.
It was kind of awesome though. I only meant to run a few yards, because I was trying to get past this crowd of IDIOT TOURISTS (they had maps) so I could get to the El before they decided to stand in front of it. She was running somewhere obviously important in the opposite direction, and we just went bam! into each other. And neither of us fell down! It was like physics in action. Possibly because both of us saw it coming and put our hands up.
Okay that part was unfortunate.
I do feel like I should post to Missed Connections on Craigslist. "Ran into you on State today. From the brief glimpse I had, you're cute! Sincerely sorry I grabbed your boob. Promise if you want to run into me again I'll be a gentleman."
LITERALLY.
It was kind of awesome though. I only meant to run a few yards, because I was trying to get past this crowd of IDIOT TOURISTS (they had maps) so I could get to the El before they decided to stand in front of it. She was running somewhere obviously important in the opposite direction, and we just went bam! into each other. And neither of us fell down! It was like physics in action. Possibly because both of us saw it coming and put our hands up.
Okay that part was unfortunate.
I do feel like I should post to Missed Connections on Craigslist. "Ran into you on State today. From the brief glimpse I had, you're cute! Sincerely sorry I grabbed your boob. Promise if you want to run into me again I'll be a gentleman."
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Date: 2011-05-18 12:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-18 12:16 am (UTC)I wish some sweet, geeky boy would run into my boob :)
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Date: 2011-05-18 12:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-18 12:23 am (UTC)Putting out hands to ward off the impact can mean much less physical trauma, but at the cost of much more psychological trauma (and, just possibly, arrest - although I've always managed to avoid that myself.)
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Date: 2011-05-18 12:30 am (UTC)DO IT.
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Date: 2011-05-18 12:43 am (UTC)You totally should, dude. How else will you cover your bets in case it's one of those crazy things where you knew each other in kindergarten or she's the love of your life or something? ;-)
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Date: 2011-05-18 01:21 am (UTC)"Ran into you on State today. From the brief glimpse I had, you're cute! Sincerely sorry I accidentally put my hand on your breast. Promise I'll be a gentleman if I ever encounter you in less perilously rushed circumstances. Thanks for helping save me from a fall! --Sam (who remembers his broken wrist of 2009 all too well)"
GLAD YOU'RE OK!
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Date: 2011-05-18 01:52 am (UTC)It almost sounds like the beginning of a romantic comedy, but I hope that you are spared such wacky shenanigans. Because real-life romantic comedies don't seem to work, at least in my life...
The incident I'm thinking of was a few weeks ago, where I was picking up a friend from the airport to surprise her boyfriend (another of my friends) for his birthday. The person who drove me and I made jokes about being the wacky sidekicks in a romantic comedy the whole time.
Her plane was 3 hours late. Shenanigans = not so wacky.
Also, I'm a lesbian, so I have yet to be cast as the main character in a romantic comedy, to my knowledge. XD (Might've changed, I don't watch romantic comedies unless my sister or mom makes me as a matter of course.)
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Date: 2011-05-18 03:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-18 04:14 am (UTC)We did go have crepes while waiting for the female protagonist. Does that count?
(M and I do pretend to be a couple on a strangely consistent basis, when her boyfriend's not around. Sometimes when he is, actually. And yet...nothing ever actually happens without both of us going, 'ewwww!' and acting like ten-year-olds. It's sort of hilarious.)
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Date: 2011-05-18 01:54 am (UTC)Possibly because both of us saw it coming and put our hands up.
Would've been awesome if this resulted in some high-fives.
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Date: 2011-05-18 05:08 am (UTC)Every time I've done it, it's ended in disaster. When I was a small child, it was scraped knees and elbows about thirty seconds after I put them on. In elementary school, it was a sprained wrist. In middle school, it was a broken tailbone.
I haven't been roller skating since that last one.
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Date: 2011-05-18 10:02 am (UTC)One day I had gone looking for him/some of his friends in one of the computer labs. I walked into the room just behind one of his friends, who was in the middle of an extremely emphatic conversation with someone else, and was jabbing his finger sternly. I didn't want to interrupt, so he didn't realise I was standing behind him when he turned around to storm out, finger still extended to jab. Sometime during undergrad my boobs went from "well-endowed" to "humorously oversized", and (you guessed it!) his finger wound up buried in my left boob. I wasn't offended, because it was clearly an accident, but the guy took one look at me, realised who I was, realised he had just poked my brother's sister's boob, panicked, screamed, and ran past me out of the building.
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Date: 2011-05-18 06:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-18 11:01 pm (UTC)DO IIIIT.