*shy and hides in corner while people talk to themselves*
"What are you doing? Go out there. Say hi."
"No way! Are you insane?!"
"Stop being a coward."
"Well, excuse me. Jeez."
"Come ON!"
"NO WAY!"
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
It doesn't drive me crazy, if that's what you mean. I suppose it's a bit odd. Why do you keep answering a question with a question?
...Do I know?
Now you're just going out of your way.
Am I though?
*facepalm*
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses. — Ann Landers
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