singing along drunkenly to American Pie, alone in my room.
The Veep is the most accurate representation of DC politics ever.
This week on why I will always sit at the kid’s table: at the adult table they’re talking about property laws; at the kid’s table it’s a shouting match between my two cousins as to who can come up with the wierder insult before erupting into laughter.
Alright, for all of you who just can’t wait, it’s officially okay to start Christmas celebrations.
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh well, fine
Not like it’s even worth the time
But still you know, you wanted more
Sorry it won’t change, been there before