The best part about being in a hotel room is I have nowhere to go, therefore feel no guilt over marathoning hours of Netflix. Worst part is the shitty hotel internet that makes it difficult to marathon hours of Netflix.
“I imagine Daisy is a closeted lesbian, plucked from the socially liberal dream world of Super Mario Land’s Sarasaland and forced to mold her identity to the Mushroom Kingdom’s rigid gender roles. She steals furtive glances at Toadette and posts Orange Is The New Black GIFs to her Tumblr. I imagine these things. But really, she’s Princess Peach with brown hair.”
I just spent the past half and hour looking for this. I forgot it even existed and I’m so glad I found it. My Spanish teacher played this in class and I remember it gave me chills. Now I’m fucking terrible with Spanish, but something transcended the language barrier. That chorus and the crowd singing along damn, just damn. It’s beautiful.