We ran into each other at the Flea Market both hunting for vintage eyeglass frames. You offered to fight me for over glasses but I declined as you would kick my butt. You wear black and have cat's eye frames, a black mask and torn jeans and an an awesome leather jacket. You seemed intelligent, funny and attractive in wonderful kooky goth way. It is most likely that you will never see this but if you do maybe we should go for coffee or a drink. Something tells me we have a lot in common.