Meh, I don't care about the World very much. It's not very helpful. I'm pretty sure we would all be the same without it.
People know each other.
Haven't I already answered this?
Is London a city?
Yes. But what if one day my creativity all explodes from inside of my body. And then, when my mum walks in and sees all the colourful poop on the floor she'll be like "OKAY, WHO DONE THIS" and then my creativity-ness will re-conjoin and come back to me.
YES, AND MY PET GOAT IS IN THE RAIN. YOU KNOW HOW HIS SOUL IS? DRENCHED. THAT'S HOW IT IS.
I like all art... Except mine... That stuff is uuuuggllyyyyy.
That cannibalism is OKAY.
Texting because it's less awkward and I can just leave whenever I want.
Idk. Emma Watson. Daniel Radcliff. Evanna Lynch.