I'm surprised at myself being able to write that post, especially since I've only been indulging in three main forms of communication over the last week, namely greek symbols, freaking out repetitively, and grunting.
A few days ago Weng held out his hands, his fingers forming his trademark "W" and I immediately snapped, 'Omega.' Today when Godwin popped into the kitchen to throw something away, he said, 'Hello' and I went, 'Gnrh.' At all other times it's been "Ohmygoodnessohmygoodnessohmygoodness."
Sentences = good.
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