The Glowstickernator.
Ahhnold no care about no being Governor of California no more.
Ahhnold no care about make movies no more.
Ahhnold only care about rave and glow stick.
Ahhnold no care about no being Governor of California no more.
Ahhnold no care about make movies no more.
Ahhnold only care about rave and glow stick.
But the placard they all have to sweep off of my desk before taking me on top of it reads:
Sexual Anthropologist.
Gold emboss don’t lie, yo.
Trust.
If all of my friends had been as crafty as my friend Jess, every Christmas card I received freshmen year of college would have featured heart-shaped cutouts of Sarah Jessica Parker’s 2005 Gap ad campaign.
Could I have thought of a less convincing celebrity crush? The answer is, uh, NO. Not really. But I do challenge you to prove me wrong in comments section, below.
Go on. DO IT. Get to thinking.
“We’re not really different from you [straight people], we just want to love a different person. And even if we are different than you, well fuck off; you’re fucking different as well.”
Eloquence, y’all. In it’s tipsiest form.
WHATEVER! SHUT UP! The message is still there:
It gets better. Really and truly, it does.