Your song is an earworm that burrowed into the deepest, pinkest part of my brain. If I ever fall asleep listening to you, take it as a compliment. Please put away that marker.
I want to Smash.
Ew, not like that, you pervert. I meant that I want to play Super Smash Bros. Since the latest installment of Smash was released last fall, my controller has been glued to my hands (I may need surgery to remove it).
Earlier this week, I went shopping at Target for some dorm room essentials and got distracted in the electronics section. As I walked down the aisles admiring the latest video games, I came upon something that pumped me up like Packers fan during the Superbowl: a demo Nintendo 3DS.