Sighting

Hi, this is so lame, but I saw you on the Red Line Luas (Smithfield Stop) from 3 to 4 p.m. You had light brown hair and blue eyes. I think you wore a leather jacket.

I don’t know why I still have you in my mind. You smiled at me, but the Luas was so crammed I couldn’t do anything. I just stared as I left the Luas, and you went away.

I had a light brown shirt & skirt, red jacket. My hair was short, and I hope you don’t think I was disgusted; I was just extremely in awe. If you’re as lame as me, you’ll see this. My gram is the same as my username. I need to at least know your name, and I could tell you mine. Text me

A Name