My hands were busy.
That sounds like fun… but again I’m married.
You didn’t say please.
I don’t want to “like” your Facebook page.
I was afraid it would invite further conversation.
I stopped “chatting” online years ago. Months ago. Days ago…
Your icon looks like a photo of a serial killer.
I was busy trying to beat level 2 on Candy Crush.
I had a random idea for a blog post I just had to write.