I am pretty sure I have previously expressed my feelings about football. I don't understand it AT ALL. It is typically four hours of boredom/confusion. The only time I enjoy watching football is with Alex, because I know how much he likes watching football. So you can imagine my anxiety when everyone wanted to spend FOUR precious weekend hours watching football.
Until I came up with a brilliant alternative...
Eat all of the delicious Super Bowl food (because that honestly is the best part),
And watch an all-time favorite movie: Baby Mama.
It was the best Super Bowl Sunday of my entire LIFE!
The after-party may or may not have included making a Spice Girls music video with my roommates...and I thought moving out here would make me grow up...
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