Dammit, I knew I was here. Not there.
Pantless.
In my underwear.
I think you're there. Cus if you're here and I'm here, then there is not a reality. Except if you're there. Which you could be. If you want to be. If there is the Caribbean, however, I want to be there. And you could be there also. In which case, I think we'd both like to be there.
But I think we're both here.
AND I'M SHIVERING BECAUSE I DIDN'T GET SMARTY PANTS TODAY!