Unless I’m confident that day, I usually only go as deep as my ankles.
I don't have to leave til you do, today. :D
Or walking into the cold water at the beach.
Come back!
I think you’re right. I doubt they could listen, anyway. For your complaints to have any effect on them, your communications would have to be on an... apocalyptic scale.
You'll have to shoot her too, huh?
You’ll have to take that one up with the mighty forces that be, Sistah.
Permanently.
Are there baby tranquilizers?
No. I do kind of miss the future, though.
