*future children ask me what the best day of my life was*
Me: Feb 28th, 2019
Them: that's not the day you married dad or the day we were born, what even was that?
Me: Nick, Joe, Kevin, sit down it's time for a history lesson.
I’m over here trying to watch True Detective and Samuel keeps asking me to pause it and explain what’s happening. Like, grow up and follow a simple plot line dude or go back to Bubble Guppies, but stop interrupting my show.
Sandra Bullock did not saved the whole ass Miss USA Pageant, adopted a black kid in the whitest society and came back from space by herself, for you to call her “The lady from Bird Box”