I think I could sit and listen to her tell stories forever. She radiates happiness.

I ate a bunch of meal worms once in New York. They were quite nutty in flavour and covered in a light dusting of cheese powder. I can't say I hated them... But I did hate the thought of their long, dead bodies and little bulbous heads being crushed by my molars. I washed them down with a Diet Coke.

*mic drop, walks…

I tried to find the Loretta Lynn reaction shot, but I think my eyes rolled into the back of my head before I could come across it.

I feel like Lorde wants us to believe she's "different" and "better" than the rest of the music industry, but fails to realize that her backing of a huge, corporate cash cow like the Hunger Games is totally ruining her cred.

Sorry, Lorde. I don't buy it.