Houseguests. So as we've seen over the past few weeks, dictatorships rarely work out for the dictators in this house. And this week is no different. In fact, let's talk about the dictator this week. He was trying so hard to get me out. He was up late nights, early mornings. I gotta give him an A plus effort actually. But there was one small flaw in his master plan to get me out, and that was the cow manure that spewed off his tongue that smelled worse that his daily gas. So, I'm sorry but if you wanna keep me, I'm not targeting any single one of you, but said dictator and his little cabbage patch kid.
GIVES ME LIFE