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i've never felt more seen because i too fucking hate butterfly houses and anything involving things that fly
Okay sorry for the long ass ask but I was watching the FaceTime video again because something (I mean everything tbh) was bothering me and I just couldn't figure out what it was. So I tried to watch it from a different point of view, forgetting about all the stuff happening around it. Let's pretend Louis is the father, he saw F the last six years in private, he saw Bentley and his mum on Twitter and wanted to FaceTime them.
Why wait a week to call her? I know probably because of different timezones and stuff but its not impossible to find a reasonable time for both, so why did they wait until Louis was in LA.
Why would Louis expose his child to a fan like that? Yeah it was just a call but why would he do that? If I would be famous I definitely wouldn't get my child involved in a fan phone call.
But everyone is different I guess, so let's pretend it's normal and Louis doesn't care for privacy for a second. It's still weird for him to ask F to say hi to a stranger. Like, why? It's not like Louis knows bentley or his mom, so why does he want him to say hi? I don't know I just find it weird, that just because he is talking to another kid he wants F to say hi. My parents wouldnt have done something like that. I actually don't know anyone who would do that, unless you want the children to be friends, which definitely wasn't the plan here.
And then the part that I think is the strangest: why is he not even looking at F when asking him to come say hi? He is looking down, it almost looks like he is annoyed by it. Why isn't he looking at F when he is talking to him?
In conclusion: it all just makes no sense to me
Exactly, nothing makes sense. I didn't even watch the video because it's just too painful for me. My heart breaks on behalf of Louis, the poor fan who was used for this and the innocent kids. Sick.
How did you get a face full of coworker ass?
I bent down to get a towel to wipe down the bar and when I turned my head it was there and I almost quit on the spot
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=y-mTsXMpsHY
Next: Revolution Farroupilha in Brazil
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Health check: I’m fine
Okay, so I had this weird crampy leg pain for like a week, and I panicked and thought it was a blood clot. So I went to the walk-in clinic this morning and waited a few hours before they said, “Yep, yep, probably a blood clot, better get that checked out.” And they sent me to the ER.
There, I was placed on a gurney in the hallway in one of those papery robes. Three nurses came over all at once to ask me all sorts of questions and take my blood and it felt like my head was ping-ponging between them. “Can you get me your insurance card? When was the last time you had a flu shot? I’m going to stick this needle in your arm, okay, 1, 2, 3.” It was all so quick. And then, it was not. They wheeled me into the ultrasound room and I listened to the sound of my leg and stared at the ugly ceiling tiles. And then they wheeled me back out to the hallway to wait.
At one point, about 40 minutes after the doctor had come by to tell me everything looked fine, I got up and put my clothes on and asked the nurse when I was going to be able to leave. She would not let me go. I hadn’t been discharged. I needed to sit quietly in the hallway. She looked at me like I was crazy when I asked when I would be discharged and said, “You got somewhere to be?” I said, “Yeah, it’s Christmas Eve? And I want to be anywhere but sitting in this ER hallway? That doesn’t seem unreasonable to me.” She didn’t agree.
Anyway, I wasn’t in much of a Christmas mood this year to begin with – didn’t get a tree, didn’t decorate at all – but this was the icing on the cake. Bah humbug.