On this, the day of the Grammys, I raise my first (of many) beers to the unmitigated joy of unflattering memes, especially of supersexy pop stars. Shit, these are wicked funny. I gotta learn photoshop one of these days. And also I’m taught that even when you’re at your best, as Beyonce was last Sunday, you can still be caught even for one zillisecond at your absolute worst.
Oh internet, I don’t think I have a better love/hate relationship with anything else. Except maybe drinking. And toilets. And drinking on the toilet. Whatevs. Enjoy! And GFY.