...is that wrong?
You:
Me:

Hahahaha! That's great! So great! Life is great!
You:

WHY ARE YOU SO HAPPY?!! WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?!! DIE! DIE! DIE!!!
Me:
Heh. I like you. You make me happy. *Hugs*
Dancing. Dancing makes them more mad, too. Especially when I stare right at them, ear-to-ear grin on my face, lots of arm pumping, and quick jig-like prancing. End it with jazz hands. Yeah...jazz hands.