"Any refreshments?" The man asks as he sprints with his trolley through the carriage. It is only courtesy, he does not want to give you any refreshments. By the time you even consider a 'yes please' he is two carriages down. You are too late. It's over.
@TEXASREZN1KOFF She was white, but had inherited an incredibly tanned complexion from her mother, an impossible cowlick in the middle of her bangs, and the knack to make a mean cherry pie. Her father, however, had only passed on his terrible eyesight and the inability to express emotions.
Please comment all the reasons why i should absolutely nOt get a fringe because January blues is a v. persuasive bitch on the topic of fringe contemplation.