Hey you...

yeah, you. right there.  no, quit hiding behind the door. i can see you.  there you go.  come on.  you can do it.  that's right, come on out of the closet.  now there is no point in running back in when i can see you in there.  i promise that you will be much happier if you come on out.  and i will too because maybe then you will stop acting like a whiney litttle bitch. no love.