My favorite song in fourth grade, off the first CD I ever owned. The video though… there are no words. So many questions though.
Like who is this weird stalker in the dope swing chair? Who taught these people how to cook? Did they pick the spaghetti off the floor and put it back in the pot and fucking serve it AND EAT IT? AND THEN THROW IT AT EACH OTHER???
Too many questions.
Of course the morning wouldn’t be complete without a No Doubt song. Thanks, Marissa!