My mum was telling me at dinner of how she had a small collision with another car coming home from work.
And it got me thinking.
Every time you crash into another car, you're likely to meet someone new; the driver of said car. Durr. But wouldn't it make a nice story if you absolutely fell in love with the person you crashed into?
I know what you're thinking. You're thinking of ways to stop me thinking.
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While writing this, I'm listening to an album by a person called Tom Milsom.
Its bloody excellent.
http://tommilsom.bandcamp.com/
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*Insert goodbye quote here*
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