Dear Zendaya,

Where do you get off wearing virtually a brown ass paper bag potato sack while radiating beauty? Where does it end with you? HOW? I have never in my life…it’s just when do you stop being beautiful and multi-talented? I demand answers now, explain yourself! P.S I stalked your mom by accident and am equally obsessed with her maybe more so, she’s cool af. She is the caption Queen. Can I hang out with her one day? I mean honestly guys do you think Zendaya is from here, or a super hot being from some other galaxy? Via: Zendaya