Ahh, real beat drops.
Christmas is about to get awkward.
Perfect mood lighting.
Who needs a paint job?
It's a terrible fan, but a great disco ball.
The street lamp at the end of that row is totally a power pellet.
I like to imagine there's a woman doing some real soul-searching right on top of the roof.
Preferably by Chris Evans. He's so dreamy.
Let it snow!
I mean, the dude turned water into wine. He knows how to party.