“Jay, I am going to fucking kill your ass for leaving me alone with this lethal fucking combination. Kanye Fucking West and Connect Fucking Four. Did you know that Connect Four like NEVER ENDS? It NEVER FUCKING ends?!? God. Kill your ass, Shawn Carter.”
“I stole this outta Bey’s closet while she was busy singing Blue Ivy her nightly lullaby of every track from I Am… Sasha Fierce. I thought she might not notice but now… Fuck. Fuck me. I’m gonna be in so much trouble.”
“Bey what’chu cooking? Smells like it’s burning a little.”
“I’m not cooking, that’s just Ye in the Kitch-DAMN I LEFT YE IN THE KITCHEN!!”
“We are not mad, Ye. We’re not mad at you.”
“We’re just- we’re disappointed.“
“Bey… Bey.. Don’t- no- don’t look right now- wait a minute and then look- is that Ye up there? Did he- did he follow us here? He did. He totally did. Either that or I’m hallucinating him wherever I go…”
“Jay and Bey were supposed to pick me up like an hour ago… I- I don’t- I don’t think that they forgot about me or anything, right? You don’t think they’d do that, right? They promised…”
(Source: readyforchaos, via itsthepoppins)



