I’m waiting in line for a haircut at Supercuts
There’s a woman sitting near me who is watching Family Feud on her phone.
I was really hoping my Family Feud days were over and done.
Survey says, you thought wrong.
I’m waiting in line for a haircut at Supercuts
There’s a woman sitting near me who is watching Family Feud on her phone.
I was really hoping my Family Feud days were over and done.
Survey says, you thought wrong.
The fuck?
My mother has Family Feud on the television right now. I’m not sure if she’s actually watching it, but it’s on.
I can’t see the TV but I can hear it. They were just at the end of an episode in the bonus money round, or whatever the hell they call it. One of the questions was, “how long is Harry Potter’s magic wand?”
First of all… magic wand? No. Screw you. It’s wand, not magic wand. What do you think this is, some stupid abracadabra story? Fuck you.
I didn’t hear what the first player gave as an answer. The second player said 12 inches. Moron. Then they gave the scores and the player got a good total off of the question. Uh uh, no way. Then Steve Harvey said that 12 inches was the number one answer.
Well fuck you right in your stupid fuck you. 12 inches? No. Everyone knows that Harry Potter’s wand is 11 inches long. ELEVEN INCHES. Not 12. Morons. It’s bad enough that the contestant said 12, but to learn that most of the people surveyed said 12 too?
I don’t want to live on this planet anymore. Fucking death eater sympathizers. There’s no hope for us.
Sitting in my parents’ living room.
My mother was watching The Family Feud*.
I needed to get up to go to the kitchen for something, but I waited to see what the last of the top five answers on the board was.
Then I realized I was actually watching The Family Feud and decided it was time to claw my eyes out.
*I misspelled feud three times while writing this post.