Man, some people really get my goat. I mean, Anne, dearest, I hardly think you're fooling anyone when you fish for compliments in drama. Instead of complaining and being immature about performing, maybe you should just shut up and do it.
Mmmm...the sweet delicious nectar of the pear, you make all the pain fade.

Uh oh...that adorable orange tabby is on the balcony again, and Mousey has turned into the viscious cat bitch from Hell.
And now I depart. Farewell.