Yeah, I work in South Yarra. What of it!
Stop stealing ‘what of it’ from me. Jesus. This has become an epidemic, people stealing my shit. I see floozies walking around in bows, and i’m like, ‘girl, my bow would eat your bow for petit-dejeuner and still be fine for elevensies. and your bow is made out of tin-foil. or, tin-fail.’
And now ‘what of it’ has been taken away. Or maybe I had no control over that one to begin with. I went and saw Scott Pilgrim the other day and Ramona says it in that. And I slapped Corey’s hand so hard with surprise that he had to choose between laughing and crying and he went with laughing and the cinema thought we were insane.