Go congratulate myopicgreen on not only not dying but persevering through a six-month-long perpetual Skippy Shuffle. Yes, a nightmare beyond all our ken.
She does not, after all, need to get a tube inserted into her skull that leads, internally, down to her stomach in order to lead a fruitful life.
Go!
GODDAMNIT!!
I had just worked up to the idea that I didn’t look like someone with MS twitches when I danced.
Thanks, fucker.
Silly, I enjoy your dancing. You dance no stranger than I do.