Brenna: Oh, I hear that song at like every dance party I go to.
Me: Just because you go to all these dance parties, doesn’t mean the rest of us are that popular.
Brenna: Because you have no friends…
Me: …WHAT?
Me: He must be walking around here somewhere..
Brenna: What does the manager even DO? Like, sit in the back and..manage?
Me: …….
Brenna: I don’t like him. Don’t marry him. I won’t come to the wedding.
Brenna: My neck is really sore. I went to this Indian dance party, and I was whipping my hair everywhere without limbering up first.
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY