Every time I see the picture at the top of megnut's page I feel like I'm in the back seat of my parents' car and my sister and I are playing the "I'm not looking at you!" game. Except that I grew up alone and never had anyone in the back seat to play fun games with me, and now I cultivate countless meaningless acquaintances in a vain attempt to compensate. Thanks for the memories, Meg. I'll see you in Hell.
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