I was a year old when it came out and my parents referred to my feety pajamas as “Boogens Suits” and for years if I was wearing it, I chase people down the hallway yelling “I am the Boogens rawr!”

“What? They can’t afford coffee? Now, they can drink Diet Coke.”— trump probably.

No clue. I

I was born in 1980 and one of the first things my mom asked for after giving birth was her afrin nose spray.

As someone who studied the third reich and holocaust 20 years ago, I’d like to smack every history and political science professor that said it could never happen here, and I want a hug from the token Republican, who voiced to me that he was afraid that is was going to happen again.

And they say they want to protect children

Odin like to drill me on math problems at the grocery store for some reason, and was amazed when he started asking multiplication questions, and I just went into rapid fire mode.