Why, it is positively wonderful to hear you say that, Anonus. Why, I'm having a marvelous time conversing with you, despite the fact that your text tickles my imaginative ocular sense of hearing in the most unpleasant way.
Why, if you don't mind me asking, what have you been up to lately, other than being a mod and whatnot?
Why, that sounds quite boring if I do say so myself. Why, why not just go to bed? Why, not to imply that I have grown tired of your virtual presence here, but I am quite worried for you and the presumably woeful amount of sleep you have been getting as of late.
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After 20 Stalks
☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
*huggles*
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis
(...why did I call you "Fistie"?)
("PluTony" would've been my first choice)