haha. youre simply picking and choosing, sir. this argument is so awful. youre trying a bit too.... hard.
Well struck, sir. Unfortunately, I believe we have already established that it is I
who am rubber, and you
who are glue, infinity-plus-one-no-backsies-punchbuggies-no-returns. Q. To the E. To the mother-@#!$in' D.
I'll see you at the bike racks next Recess.