It is with great sympathy
That I must report
The end of an era:
The Era of Me Caring What You Think.
What you think about me or what I am doing with my life. About anything you think about, really.
(And when I say “with great sympathy” I’m being ironic, in case you missed it, being so wrapped up in your own megalomania and all.)
Buh-bye!
Beyond the Skinny Branches 