OKAY so tonight I greatly misinterpreted the theme of a housewarming party. The theme was “dress like the state you’re from” so I’m thinking oh, Illinois, I’ve got this.
Queen of being so excited to eat the food that she takes a bite when it’s still too hot and can’t enjoy the rest of the food that she sacrificed the roof of her mouth to enjoy in the first place
I went to college in the exact terrible years where you'd get super fucked up at a party then wake up in the morning to a facebook notification like "you were tagged in 84 pictures in the album BLAME IT ON THE ALCOHOL - SENIOR WEEK 2009" then brace to die of utter humiliation
We have a few neighbors who go pretty all out for Halloween. Swinging ghosts, life-sized skeletons and scarecrows, etc. Last night, I was walking Chessy and looking at what I thought was a Chucky doll looking over a short wall in front of the house.
THEN IT MOVED
Naturally, I screamed. I screamed and yanked my dog behind me into the street. I screamed so loudly that my neighbor came running out of the house yelling ARE YOU OKAY ARE YOU OKAY. Chessy is barking now and zooming back and forth. I yell “WHAT IS THAT”
People focus on careers and politics and the Discourse and never stop to think what Midsommar would have been like with Jennifer Coolidge instead of Florence Pugh.
Don’t know what you’re all talking about with a Brendan Fraser “comeback”. We’ve all been watching The Mummy twice a year since 99. The king never left.
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