Holy shit, never had that happen before. Ive met someone wearing the same shirt as me I think once.
Oh yeah what was really fucked up, one time I lost a hoodie (left it in someones car) and oneday in an entirely different town I see some stranger wearing my lost hoodie (it had two specific rips in it that I remembered happening). He even had long hair and glasses like me, it was fucked up, I wanted to be like "hey give me my sweatshirt back!" but decided to let the dude keep it.
And onetime I roasted corn over a fire and burnt it, but still ate it.
once my friend wore a black leather cap to a party and then lost it. the next day one of his mates was walking down the street and saw some dude wearing it and asked, "is that your cap" and the dude says "no, i found it at a party last night", and his mate says "oh right. can i have it?" and he says "sure" and took it off and gave it to him just like that. then my friend got his cap back.
Is there something special about that corn that you would eat it at a fair or whatever? I've never seen anyone walk around eating corn on the cob on a stick.
...Although I guess that adds to the mystery of meeting your shirt friend.
the special thing about that corn is that it is dipped in butter and sweet chilli sauce and sprinkled with salt and pepper. so good. it was my main diet for the whole weekend along with baked potatoes.
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Oh yeah what was really fucked up, one time I lost a hoodie (left it in someones car) and oneday in an entirely different town I see some stranger wearing my lost hoodie (it had two specific rips in it that I remembered happening). He even had long hair and glasses like me, it was fucked up, I wanted to be like "hey give me my sweatshirt back!" but decided to let the dude keep it.
And onetime I roasted corn over a fire and burnt it, but still ate it.
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but that has nothing to do with corn at all!
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...Although I guess that adds to the mystery of meeting your shirt friend.
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