my favorite part of the World Cup so far is all the Mexicans hanging out with other national fans and teaching them to say” que chingue su madre el america” 😂😂
Being rude to me unprovoked really wakes up the menace buried deep inside. Like I choose to live my life on cutie patootie juice but it’s some four loko back here somewhere. Let’s be very clear
today we swam in the Mediterranean and ate paella and drank an entire liter of sangria and fell asleep on the beach and I’m so in love that I might throw up