Beck always sounds like an unstable teenage girl.
Like, like that is like putting it like mildly. Like you know?
I once sat next to a couple having dinner while their verbigeration with the word “like” ran amok, and that is not even the right word. As I was leaving, and they were one seat next to me, I repeated “like” time and time again as they looked at me and were ready to assault me. It was wonderful knowing they got the message.
“Beck always sounds like an unstable teenage girl.”
Cries like one too.