So I was online this morning, checking out one of my celebrity whoring sites, and I found this:
Holy 90s flashback, Batman! When the hell did Uncle Jesse get so freaking hot?
Curse those lucky goddamn Olsen trolls.
Life can be insanely hard. But it can also be insanely grand. As far as I'm concerned, it all boils down to what kind of day you're having. And, as my amazing mom used to put it, "Some days you're the bug, some days you're the windshield". Simple, right? So...bugs or windshields?