Um, yeah hi?
It’s me the girl who’s forced to sit across from you on the bus and you’re carrying on in what could best be described as the opposite of an indoor voice. Seriously, I’m stoked that you have to repeat the same insipid inside joke to your nephews (underage friends?) in the loudest voice possible at least 10 times.
Really, it sounds like I had to be there, so enough with that. And that cape thingie you’re rocking, nice, really nice – if you’re headed to a LAN party.
Maybe I’ve just had a long day but by the pained sidelong glances occasionally shared with fellow passengers I can tell it’s not just me…