I don't think it's not like anyone's going to be like message to me when angry voicemail going, you can't read for the life of you. I hear your voice, but I guess those are my feelings on the subject. It feels weird as well to talk to yourself and you have to imagine someone, but it's like, who are you imagining? I didn't imagine anybody. Maybe I should have, but it feels weird to sit here in my room and speak