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We millennials have a pretty fucking low bar.
Literally how I defined “wealthy” to someone last week. This is my rich.
*goes to england*
me: excuse me, what time is it?
brit: time wots that m8?
*big ben chimes*
everyone starts to count the bongs on their fingers*
brit: OI IT’S 7 BONG
Alternatively Scotland.
*deafening explosion*
Oh it’s 1 o'clock.
The 1 o clock gun.
At one in the afternoon they fire the one o clock gun at edinburgh castle. I think they miss out sundays and xmas.
I always forget about it cause you cant hear it from within my building, but if I happen to be out when it goes off it always without fail makes me jump.
Hey quick question, Scotland
What the fuck
Please please please, someone write a klance fanfic about this





