Well, if it was family, I would look for my brothers.
If you’re talking about strangers that I’ve met. I would probably look for the guy that I’m still in love with.
Who is now technically a stranger, because he doesn’t want to talk to me.
Probably my grandma to say sorry to her because I didn’t know how to deal with a dying person and so I just pretended it wasn’t happening instead of being there for her.
When I was 12, I lost a baby sister while she was being born, on December 24th. So I never met her. But I already loved her and had spoken to her and played my guitar for her in the womb.
Since she was literally in the birth canal, I believe she had a soul. When I was a kid, I used to ask Jesus to say hi to her for me.
So I would find her and tell her she mattered and I have always loved her.
Terry Pratchett. He would not remember, but I met him and cracked a somewhat terrible joke at one of his book signings. He’s someone I’d definitely like the chance to talk to more.
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My little brother
My dad. He died almost 20 years ago and never got to meet either of his grandkids.
After that, I’m good. I have the people in my life I want here.
Meeting G.W. Bush again would be cool. He’s a really funny guy.
My mom.
I’m a grown man and I still yearn for the days of my mother cuddling me.
One of my dead friends.
I used to get the best life advice from him.
Low effort question
The first girl I ever had a crush on in like 2nd grade
I’d go straight to the VIP corner where all my favorite writers and artists I’ve met through their work would undoubtedly be gathered.
Everyone I’ve ever met? I’m going to look for backup for the pending violence.
Well, if it was family, I would look for my brothers.
If you’re talking about strangers that I’ve met. I would probably look for the guy that I’m still in love with.
Who is now technically a stranger, because he doesn’t want to talk to me.
My childhood dog.
Everyone no matter dead or alive? My art (painting) teacher who passed away. 😭
None of them. I’d look for the exit.
My mother. I dream about the questions I want to ask
sigh
….I could say anyone, but I know it’ll be a certain ex, cause I’m a moron…
Jewel Staite. Where are you Kaylee!?
My favorite grandparents
Probably my grandma to say sorry to her because I didn’t know how to deal with a dying person and so I just pretended it wasn’t happening instead of being there for her.
Depends. Are we talking literally everyone, including the ones that departed this world?
I’m going to bend the rules just a bit.
When I was 12, I lost a baby sister while she was being born, on December 24th. So I never met her. But I already loved her and had spoken to her and played my guitar for her in the womb.
Since she was literally in the birth canal, I believe she had a soul. When I was a kid, I used to ask Jesus to say hi to her for me.
So I would find her and tell her she mattered and I have always loved her.
My dad
My dad. Rest in peace
That one friend.
Who makes eye contact?
My parents. RIP
My wife. I mean it’s not like I done see her every day. But she’s my rock.
Terry Pratchett. He would not remember, but I met him and cracked a somewhat terrible joke at one of his book signings. He’s someone I’d definitely like the chance to talk to more.
My daughter.
My Dad
The exit.
My paternal grandfather
Snoop Dogg (I was 8 and my lightly racist parents made me get his autograph at the airport because they love his christmas music).
My best mate, it’s been 10 long years without seeing him.
My wife. Even if I just saw her before I walked into the room, I’d want to see her again.