Just as a grain of sand can be a portal into the mind of God (according to some lousy poet), a misplaced comma leads us into the confused brain of our young idiot author.
"Nice, work Kiligula!"
Did I really think there was a pause between nice and work? Maybe I was having a hard time catching my breath because of the beauty of my prose stylings?
"You, are welcome."
"Why don't you, blow me."
"Avatar is a really great, movie."
Enough of, this. Time to go to Palesa. And then off to Erns. DEAR GOD THE EXCITEMENT NEVER, ENDS!!!