I have cut off your head. Please stop moving. This whole "I'm going to keep running around like a
Why won't you just die?!?!
Why do you close at 7? I need groceries! I am out of bread, and peanut butter, and I need cheese and milk. I suppose I can settle for Publix, but that means I have to spend more money. Is this because I don't tell you how much I love you enough? Well, I do. Please let me shop tomorrow!