Music
Up Beet. Down Beet. Sick Beet. Dead Beet.
Sometimes you lose a beet. It was a good beet too. Beets via gemmacorrell
I’m pretty sure no one ever wakes up in the morning feeling like P Diddy.
Actually, I don’t even know what that means, but I’m pretty sure I don’t wake up feeling super rich and knowing that I don’t have to go to my 9-5 job.
We’re Gonna Rock Down To … Well, Damn.
All I wanted to do was rock down to electric avenue and it’s closed. Now what are we doing to do?
My Neighbors Listen to Good Music Whether They Like It or Not.
They should be thanking me for all the great tunes I blast their way, not yelling at me to turn it down.
What Doesn’t Kill Me Makes Me Smaller
Well, at least in Mario’s world it does. And when you do die you can either come right back or hit the reset button. Wouldn’t that be nice?!
Stop. In the Naaaame of Love
I’m pretty sure this is a federal offense, but it’s pretty sweet none the less.
What does a hail storm sound like? KAPOOYA! KAPOOYA!
How does one accurately describe a hail storm? Also available in music form. KAPOOYA! KAPOOYA!
