No, it's the thirty-odd somethings that call me jailbait as if they would have a shot with me if I wasn't jailbait that piss me off kinda. And I turned seventeen late November. And in actuality, if I am being serious, I don't pout. But I'm rarely serious. Such a dreadful thing to be in the company of friends or enemies, I think. One must only be serious when in the company of someone who sort of annoys them.
All Hail Spare! The Mighty Post God! :shock: