But your friends don't dance, and if they don't dance, then they're no friends of mine!
oh, theyre coming to eat you.
i'm feeling really weird & psychotic, so for whatever reason, if i ever had any disagreements/falling-outs with you, let me say that i harbor no hard feelings towards you. of course, you can continue to hope that i die, but i wish you wouldn't. but do what makes you happy, right?
xo pookies, have a good life if we never speak again.