Guy 1: (starts singing) You don’t want no gherkins (snaps fingers) – ohhh yeahhh…
I know who likes that song.
Public knowledge.
Is it wrong to like people who read your stuff on the internet?
Wise Winkewinke.
My tears are of nostalgia, but also and foremost of happiness and gratitude.
A.
Postquasimatrimonysorpresa.
It felt like the ideal marriage.
But I only realized that when it was over.
Komplimentös.
It seems both hard and dangerous to get used to other people thinking that oneself is a smart person.