On the outside I was like
But on the inside I was
I was standing behind him and he turned to look over my shoulder at something, but then his eye caught my uber-cute dinosaur shirt and he goes, "Hey, are those dinosaurs?"
I was like, "Yeah, they are."
Him: "That's so cool. I like it."
Me (trying to be chill): "Thanks :)"
I CAN'T EVEN. The fact that he actually talked to me.
Our short not-even-conversation ended there when he got his sandwich but he grinned at me before walking away.
This meeting was all the more ironic considering I ran into his brother Cole on the street during move-in day. Except, I didn't talk to Cole. He had a grocery bag and looked hella busy.
It's official, Mibba. I'm dead.
Send Castiel to my grave to revive me in time for season 7 of Supernatural tonight.
