This is my talk about the big O -- and no, you dirty dirrrty person, not that O! This is probably Aunt Rose doing the talking while I'm reduced as the mouthpiece to PMS. I am suddenly finding reason in lashing out over the simplest, pettiest things you can think of.
Let's get on it, originality, right! I hope Ben&Jerry's sues your ass. You were never your own person -- you steal elements from others and make them your own. Shame on you.