As we head out into the weekend, it’s important to remember that it doesn’t matter if we’re perfect. So what if our outfit isn’t the best outfit at the party. So what if we didn’t have the most profitable week at the office, or whatever. So what if you brought deviled eggs to the potluck and so did someone else, EVEN THOUGH you said you were bringing deviled eggs in the Facebook invitation, and their deviled eggs are much better than yours. Who cares. Have fun with it. Live life. Dance. (Via VVV.)

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  1. No one should bring deviled eggs anywhere.

  2. That kid dresses better than I ever will

  3. This reminds me of a time back in grade school when I used to be flexible.

  4. What a great kid! I watched it without the sound at first, and totally called what song it was. I might have a Michael Jackson addiction. You know those plush blankets with wolves howling at full moons or Tupac on them or whatever? The ones that drug dealers hang in their windows instead of curtains? I have one of the Thriller album cover with MJ’s birth and death dates. It has a permanent place of honour on my couch and guests always fight over who gets to use it.

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