tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6109917.post8528527559224706081..comments2023-05-01T12:33:33.154-04:00Comments on Who Elsa?: Image pickingWho Elsa?http://www.blogger.com/profile/13386881559750613382noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6109917.post-31731148122595363662008-07-01T14:09:00.000-04:002008-07-01T14:09:00.000-04:00I'm imagining that they had never met before. He h...I'm imagining that they had never met before. He had a small mole removed from his forehead. She was plucking her eyebrows when she lost her grip on the tweezers and almost dropped them in her eye.<BR/><BR/>He accidentally bumped into her in line at the pizza place, when he turned to look at a group of three children sprinting past at high speed. He apologized, but they were both so self-conscious about how they looked that they were both looking down at the ground. Each then though the other person had dropped something.<BR/><BR/>When each looked up, they were so happy to see someone else with a silly round band-aid that they both smiled. Seeing the other person smile, well, they though they were being hit on in a subtle way... so they had lunch together, and were getting to know one another.<BR/><BR/>It's kind of romantic, actually.Christianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06593711818869134530noreply@blogger.com