Fabtacious
A word so good it invented itself. It’s like fabulous and ace had a baby who also cursed your ex’s dog.
My life? Fabtacious. I woke up, had coffee, and my dog brought me a sandwich.
That concert? Fabtacious. I screamed so loud, the lead singer asked me to be his backup singer.
My mom’s cooking? Fabtacious. It was so good, I almost cried. Then I cried because I had to leave.