You don't look at me, I don't look at you. Good. We have a deal? Okay, bye.
Okay, you rebel. You read on, so what? Does this mean we're friends? I sure hope not. Well, carry on.
Well, chicka, the names Eloise. I'm 14 and you read on. Yay. Well, i just wasted ten seconds of your online life. Horray! Now, seeming as you went against me, you have to drop a follow. Thank you and I bid you farewell.