The Supermoon WAS indeed SUPER
Am I a star gazer? UM, YEAH! Big Time! And a moon gazer, if that’s a thing. I’ve told you before I decided the moon and the stars belong to me and I mean it. I look up like it’s my job which is why I get injured a lot. The Supermoon only comes around twice a year but it looks like she’s gonna land on our faces. I wish and or I wish I could land on her face. I wanna be an astronaut, but not just any astronaut. I wanna be to space what Happy Gilmore was to golf. I wanna go up there with chicks and a hot tub and Jack Daniels and get weird. Who’s coming with me? Who’s coming with me?