In one part of the world, it has been the new month for 12 or so minutes.
I don't know if they make me think of babies or of old people.
Sounds more like diapers to me.
Done for the month?
Buttahfingures.
Me too, Kristina. I know how you feel.
Less evil.
I’m not going to push it further, since I most definitely prefer your being here.
You don’t have to be here.
*something I say too much*