As stated on my facebook, you know you have quality friends when they buy you a Cosmo pillow pet for Christmas even though you're an adult. Also when you're on a drive home from a movie and the only thing your friend says the whole way is "You're welcome a-hole" to an inconsiderate and impolite driver.
Negative friend points for everyone dressing up for karaoke without telling you. It's just wrong.
Also, I kind of hate karaoke.
There are three things that can happen when you're somewhere you don't want to be. One, you leave and are happy to be home. Two, you stay and start to enjoy yourself. Three, you stay and hate that you stayed. Last night was mostly a two. Like I said, karaoke is not my thing, but I have insanely talented friends that make good song choices.
Karaoke songs inspired me to create a new Pandora station that is insanely eclectic but also amazing.
I do not like hipsters. Go away hipsters.
Guru's sweet potato fries are good, but they're not as insane as everyone makes them out to be.
I miss Jimmer.
And Jackson.
I have a new roommate named Sophie who is kind of the bomb, but a little bit of a grouch today.
First world problem: there is too much new content online during the week and not enough during the weekend.
This is Sarah's new boyfriend Viper who dedicated a song to her at karaoke last night. Great song choice (Johnny's Daddy), but he butchered it beyond recognition.
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