Where You Address the Burning Issues of Today.
It's all about you, isn't it?
'What do you mean, it's all about me? You don't even know who I am. ( Sorry, I thought you were somebody else. You've got a twin ) . I don't have a twin and you've got the wrong person. What magazine did you say this was for? ( It's for Nightspots ) . Never heard of it.' — Anonymous woman
'I thought it was all about you. You act like it's all about you.' — Danny
'Oh I love Nightspots. What was the question? ( It's all about you, isn't it? ) Uh … I can't think of anything funny to say. Ask me another one. ( OK, why don't you get down on your knees and _____ my ____ ? ) I don't believe you just said that!! I can't do that, I'm a lesbian. ( See that's your problem; it's all about you, isn't it? ) ' — Ann
'Yes, it is all about me. I've been reading Ayn Rand … ( Well, she was all about her, wasn't she? ) Of course she was. ( But she was a dumpy little butt-ugly bitch as well ) . I'm sorry, what did you say? ( Ayn Rand, don't you think she was a big fat creepy alien from another planet. ) I am going to walk away from you now, and I don't
want you to follow me.' — Some straight guy on the street.
'That's what my girlfriend says, but really it's all about her.'—Josie
'No, it's not all about me. It's all about Cher.' — Stefan