Verbose… I shall have to remember that one.
No, and no. I am actually late high school age.
Just so you know I am NOT in my nineties.
I said might.
No, I might not be old enough.
Shhhh …
I live south of Greenland.
I only kid.
… Antarctica.
… south of …
I live …
Answer what?
Kristen’s what!?
New what!?
Not from Nevada.
No, I am not from North Carolina.
Perhaps about thirty miles west of Charlotte.
South Carolina is fairly nice.
I was sort of assigned my alias, but perhaps that was my own fault.
Well Poulet, I am alive, and sanity has shown its face again. I watch from the sidelines, I just don’t have a lot to say. I seriously doubt you would have found me on Facebook.
Yes?
Your current profile picture does make it look like you are trying to keep a low profile.
I AAGREEEEE. IIII BIIIIIIIIIIID YOOOOOU GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODNIIIIIIIIIGHT.
I AAAAAAAMM AAAAALIIIIIIVE, SOOOO THAAT’S SOOOOOMETHIIING. HOOOOOW AAAABOOOOOUT YOOOOOU?
YOOOOU’RE WEEEEEELCOOOOOOOOME.
I COOONGRAATUUULAATE YOOOOOOOOOU.
CAAAAAAAAAAAARROT!!
HEY! You two!
Ryan and Matthew, waiting for you
Ryan and Mathew, where are ya?
All the FACES are here, waiting for you,
gonna kidnap both of ya.
Ryan and Matthew
Ryan and Matthew
na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na
Ryan and Matthew
Ryan and Matthew
HEY! You two!
where are you?
“And I don’t know how to speak properly either!”
“What about ME? I just revealing I’m actually Nicholas Cage! No one cares?” cried Doctor Yunderwhy DoofenCage.