There’s a drunk guy outside singing What Makes You Beautiful to a tree. So I opened my window and played the actual song and he just got so happy. He looked at the sky and yelled, “Your beautiful too, Jesus.”
Oh, hey there? My name is Amanda. I am 20, and living in Wisconsin. And I would like to apologize ahead of time for whatever nonsense comes out of this. Unless that 'nonsense' is pie, because pie will always be amazing.