The charger finally arrived. And it is more beautiful than I ever could have imagined: a playlist with “Body Language” by Jesse McCartney (ft. T Pain) as track 1 has “Hey Soul Sister” by Train as track 4. Absolutely unhinged behavior.
The way people stand up the second the plane lands is never not shocking. The little gateway thing isn’t even connected yet! The door isn’t open! Where y’all going?
I promise you, you have never seen someone settle into an airplane less gracefully than when I do it. A ruckus. A flurry of apologies. An absolute impediment.
Nothing is ruder than the materials drop off bin at the public library being closed for Labor Day. Sincerely, the person in front of the materials drop off bin at the public library.
The way that the DNC has used and abused my phone number and email is really something. Friend, I’m asking you to cease and desist. No, I will not chip in $3.
Five minutes into watching Hard Knocks, and I am going to need name placards for every single person, all of the time. I don’t know a soul, HBO. Come on.