So, she WAS smiling. and you decided to watch the old man across the street get out of his car. interesting
I love this special friend place!
Yes, he is.
This is FROM or FOR her?--I might like you but you're not sure could you come over my house we could eat food and sit down. We can pretend to like each other for a minute.
OK, she looked at me, then I turned away, but turned back right away, then she looked again but I DIDN'T turn away, then she turned away, but I didn't , then I did, and she looked back, then I
...looked at her, and she was still looking at me for a second 'til she turned. I yelled, "Ha, you lost!", but someone dropped a plate so no one heard it. Then I looked again and she was looking. Then
...she might have waved, but someone walked through my line of sight, so she could have been moving her napkin to trick me. Should I wave next time?
If I could get her yearbook from that guy who went to her high school, then sit next to her in class, SHE would start the conversation for me.
right (sarcasm)
But she's a human; therein lies your problem.
Then I could refer to her activities and art classes. Then I could mention mine, then I could tell her about my 3-D drawing and ask her if she can see magic eyes. Then ask her to see it in my room.
The first mission...
I'm just more comfortable here, that's all.
We'll pretend we need him for our gme, then have our yearbooks, then ask for his!
I was gonna change my clothes today, but the other characters suck. Why do robots and girls get all the expression options?
Hi, Paul!
Sorry, we've no use for you here.
I know; I figure, at least I'll always have a hammer when I need it, and sometimes I'll just act like I have new mail. Do you need anything repaired, besides your psychokinetic pathways.
Let's go to the mall and laugh at people for being there.
Well, I know the reason; I just don't know the reason the reason's the reason.
time for self-reevaluation. Should we head back to the secret lair in Bobby's front yard behind the mailbox?
(brutal honesty and why it's rare)
I feel bad, not jealous when you're with other guys; and I know why I only feel that about you. You simply most recently looked at me or said hi. You'll be insignificant soon enough. Why IS that?
I just wanted to be friendly, ok, loser.
The sad reality of social blindness.
It's not like I'm bad and don't care about the individual girl. I'm decent and have reasons for my humble yet high level of self-esteem. I'm nice, just so open-minded and full of God's universal love
that I see every girl as a potential mate and destroy my psyche with an abundance of 'hypothetical' failures. -- Get out of my bubble! I know you're an awesome guy. You're just stupid.
How come I'm always in the foreground; why do I even bother wearing pants?!
I wish I didn't have to look suicidal to show distress.
Move over! I'm gonna show my pants or else you'll have to see my underwear!
What? no! stay away! wait, This isn't gonna go anywhere.
I'm getting AGGRAVATED!
So, they think Joe Stickleton is better than me. "Let's select Joe Stickleton; he's better than that stick guy with the blue shirt." We'll see about that!
He has [more] friends. Who might they be? Shall we ever see?
I need to infuse my existence with some...thing. Then I could do...stuff.
Yes, your hypotheses seem accurate. We could possibly arrange for you to be normal, though that is quite difficult and risky to the health of the world.
incomplete analyses/studies
O my goby! She's right there. What should I do?
(-This is where I draw blanks, plus it's dependent on her awareness-)
Who is GARY?
Do you think I should leave it in someone else's possession?
Let me see. "I like you. If you like me, tell Gary. He has possessions."
What took you so long? Those toilets are like, INCREDIBLE!
I just can't figure out why I recognized that guy. Oh, um, there were complications with public use of the facilities-nothing worth relating. Just toilet issues.
So, you can pay for that, right? >> Dang!
I don't recall eating the chocolate-covered possum. Nor does flogging Mrs. Baker ring a bell. Fortunately, they seem to have deducted the costs of "improv entertainment" and owe us $2.41.