“I started talking to this girl, she was like, ‘I’m going to the show tonight!’ and I was like, ‘Oh, cool, I’m going to the show too!’ she was really fucking cool, she had a green day shirt on from the last tour and she was just real nice. She was like, ‘Can I take a picture?’ and I’m like, ‘Yeah, take a picture, go ahead’, she was like … (he spots the girl in the crowd) Oh there she is, right there, how ya doin? You know what? You told me you didn’t look so good tonight when you getting ready to take the picture? You look beautiful.”
Right so im walking home and I see this guy rolling a cigarette under a streetlamp and when he clicked his lighter THE FUCKING STREETLIGHT WENT OUT
I stopped in my tracks and stared at this guy who looks up at me then to his lighter and hes as surprised as me then he takes his thumb off the trigger and THE STREETLIGHT TURNS BACK ON
HE GAVE THE MOST SURPRISED LOOK OF ANYONE EVER AND THEN SHOUTED “LATER MUGGLES” AND FUCKING RAN OFF
one time I had a dream that I ran a restaurant, and I cooked everything with a flamethrower; I don’t know why that made sense in the dream, but it did.