I met Ryan Gosling today. I saw him sitting alone in a coffee shop I was at. He was just looking down into his cup, and he looked really upset. I decided to work up the courage to talk to him. I walked over there, and said, Hey, are you Ryan Gosling? nervously. He just nodded at me, without speaking. I told him I loved all his work in Drive, and I noticed he was staring straight through me, without blinking. I looked behind me but there was no one there, he was just looking straight past me at the blank wall. When I asked if he was okay, he shook his head, and grabbed my wrist; he wouldnt let go. Ryan Gosling held onto my wrist for a good twenty seconds before I decided to pull away from him. As I walked away, I could hear him whispering a real hero and a real human bean. I turned round and looked at him again, and he had a single tear streaming down his cheek, into his beard. I didnt sleep that night.
Posted on: Sat, 26 Jul 2014 01:55:02 +0000