I would walk around obnoxiously like this, singing instead of speaking
And then everyone in the near vicinity would just slap me round the face and go like
And I’d be there just like
“BITCH FUCKING PLEASE, I SING LIKE A FUCKING GODDESS.”
Just came across this. Apparently it’s been making rounds on the internet for a while, though no one seems to know the name of the artist. This is what books — real books — are written for.
So excuse me while I fangirl over Darren Criss.