The Hamiltonians are relentless tonight. I need to see that not only because I'm a musical-theater-loving American history teacher, but also because I love man buns and the guy in the left of that gif is making my nethers tingle.
Good heavens. I need a minute alone.
I also don't care what happens anymore in this thread. (Just kidding. I totally do).
Did you see Daveed, Dick? I know your vagina is as old as the tomb that Jesus peace out of on Easter but you surely can still appreciate the aesthetic appeal.
I was trying to figure out what song my dad and I will dance to at my wedding and I asked him what he and his mom danced to and it was this song. I laughed for, like, ten minutes. He didn't know why it was funny.
Did you see Daveed, Dick? I know your vagina is as old as the tomb that Jesus peace out of on Easter but you surely can still appreciate the aesthetic appeal.
Besides, she's not answering me.
She was never going to. If she didn't answer to this stuff then there's certainly nothing she could say now, if she did ever acknowledge it I am unaware.
But that's not the point. The point of the thread is to lay out all the wrongdoings to dissect again and again and make up new ones.