Mine I say! Mine! Muahahahahaha!
I knew that if I kept it up long enough that party-pooper Sanity would finally just give up and take off. Like it did. Loser.
Which means I AM THE WINNER! Sing it with me! Iiiii aamm thuuuh weiner! Winner winner chicken dinner!
I feel like dressing up like Bette Midler in that witch show she was in and start singing "I put a spell on you...and now you're mii-ine!" Then all my neighbors can get all dressed up and put on Madonna boobs and dance all night long. In the street, so I can see them whenever I want to.
Hey! No! Go away! This is MY time to rule! Gotta run, Ragin Hormone is making a power play.