Y’know what I think? Those grumpy people down at the record store need to dance in the rain sometime.
That sounds like fun.
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Y’know what I think? Those grumpy people down at the record store need to dance in the rain sometime.
That sounds like fun.
That explains your distaste for rain.
I wouldn't say distaste. I am quite used to it. I just don't get why people are flipping shit over a bit of rain. Okay, a wee bit more than a bit. But this is the city. We're not gonna get a twister anything else.
So you can't catch a cab. Big deal.
Umbrellas exist.
Don't help much in Brighton.
I don’t understand how someone could not like storms. I mean, yeah, you can’t really drive around when it’s pouring, but you can sit inside, cuddle up under a blanket, and watch a movie or read a book. It’s perfect.
They get annoying at times, especially when you need to do stuff and you walk into Asda looking like you just stepped out of the shower.
Why? Rain is awesome.
It was storming pretty bad when I was still working.
Who’s freaking out? I love rain.
Everyone down at the record store was flipping shit over it.
Everyone is freaking out. It's just a bit of rain.
I work at the Apple store down in the mall
Okay, sure. That makes sense I reckon. Go in to buy the new iPhone and see your dead son instead. Totally logical.
Wardrobe? You’re from somewhere cool, huh?
Brighton, England when I was four. It was a nice place to live.
I lived out of my suitcase for a month last time I was here.. Oops.
I'll probably do that until all of my clothes are dirty and I have to put them away in the wardrobe.
Today, at work, some lady was convinced I was her dead son. What the fuck.
Where are you working where people think you're their dead kids?
Then don’t, it’s simple, really.
I'm not going to. Effort and a bunch of other things that I don't care are required.
Ugh. I don't wanna unpack.
I really need to get off Brighton time.
No, I don’t need your emo shit. I am a bitch.
I can see that. It doesn't bother me.
Uh huh…. I’m a bitch, you don’t actually want that. Sowhat do you want?
Okay, then what exactly was the point of your reply?Â
...to get to know you.