Alright, I don't know why but I think this is how a conversation between me and a random person will go:
Me: Ever wonder that Freddie Mercury were friends with a guy with red hair and glasses and was obviously in love with someone they shouldn't have and wrote songs about him before dying if AIDS?
Random person: ... Uh no?
Me: oh. I dont know what to say to that.
This is something I thought and it's been bothering me. I couldn't tell my family because I know they don't understand. Why am I writing this? I feel... Well... I don't usually do this sort of thing. Tell me if I'm rambling, I really don't start conversations, like AT ALL. This was something I just wanted to do. Alright, I should stop rambling right now. BYE!!!