when i was 7 we went to madame tussaud’s in london and i bumped into someone but like, fairly hard, and i apologized, and she wouldn’t acknowledge me, and i started to panic cause i thought i’d get in trouble so i started crying and my dad was like you idiot that’s princess diana and i was like PRINCESS and he was like she’s dead and for a full 5 seconds i thought i’d killed princess diana










