So a couple nights ago I was sitting in town with my friends at around 10pm. This red bus pulled up across the road from us and my friend Emily said “we need to get on the bus” I asked why and she said “just because it’s there.” So after a second or two I say “beautiful” (just kind of as in like that’s a great reason) really loudly, sort of looking towards the bus. I then hear this man say, in a really strong American accent, “hello there.” So I say hey back and then as he’s walking away (because his friends didn’t stop) he goes “oh well goodbye apparently.” So I say goodbye back.
I was so confused about why he started talking to me until about 30 seconds later when I realised that I had probably shouted “beautiful” at that random man and it was him that was confused about the random Irish girl shouting compliments at him.
if i havent insulted u yet or been mean to u then we probably arent good friends
lmao sky ferreiraβs sister is called rain i cant breyathe
Rain? Hi. Hi, my name is Rain. I have my own kiln, and my dress is made out of wheat.
Pat Kirch: A few months ago we were driving through Texas and a car coming the other way on the freeway flipped over into our lane and kid flew out of the back of the car. The kid landed on his feet and didn’t have a scratch on his body. We were able to stop in time and did not hit the car but we all got out of the van to help the people in the car and John was kind of shaken up by seeing the car flip over and the kid fly out that he passed out. It was a pretty crazy day to say the least.
