you have fumbled the baddie. the entire stadium is cheering your misfortune. on the scoreboard the game ops crew are showing the replay in slow motion and they've somehow already edited a banana peel in there. they're playing "that don't impress me much" and the moms are dancing in the aisles

Banger

Lmaooo

i think about this post all the time. i think “am i fumbling a baddie rn? are mom’s dancing to ‘that don’t impress me much’ rn??”

omg bury me and put this on my tomb stone

this is one of my favorite posts of urs

it's so evocative. its a harsh look inside the psyche at point of rejection . A+

This evokes a very real, concrete, and concise feeling. You all might not like it, but this IS high modern art

the kind of post you swirl in your glass before drinking

song selection perfection