I think that's the best course. Otherwise, the police will detect a pattern.

Kayarie - no way. No one ever left you, liar!

Hmmmm. What is it about people who pick up what you've dropped? Why are they so hot? :-)

So I dropped my pen in class, and the most beautiful woman I've ever seen picked it up and handed it to me. It's like time stopped.

15 minutes later I was sitting next to someone waiting for the next class and I asked her, "Do you believe in angels?" She said, "Yes. Why? Did you see one?" I replied, "I think so." She said, "That's so cool! My name is _____"

I forgot her name. Then she was gone. I wonder what happened to her. Isn't that wierd?

From Citizen Kane:

"One day, back in 1896, I was crossing over to Jersey on the ferry, and as we pulled out, there was another ferry pulling in, and on it there was a girl waiting to get off. A white dress she had on. She was carrying a white parasol. I only saw her for one second. She didn't see me at all, but I'll bet a month hasn't gone by since that I haven't thought of that girl."

I just love that story. Have any of you had an experience like that?

Go dancing, or learn to dance. Seriously. You get to trust people, but not too damn much.

Intelligence. As the great band Morphine said, "Your intelligence is sexy."