Is it just me, or do poems that rhyme sound more immature?

And by the way, I don't like being told to get a life. Who can define what a life is, anyway? If I'm perfectly happy doing the things I'm doing (even, say, staring at blank computer screens), I don't see the point of changing it. And my dad doesn't have a life either, so he shouldn't be criticising me for supposedly lacking one too. :)

And I love you Vic :D you always know what to say, like "EVEN IF I WASN'T FREE, I WOULD MAKE MYSELF FREE, BECAUSE THERE CAN NEVER BE NO TIME TO TALK ABOUT ____, _____ and _________!"

I shall thank everyone for tagging, because I know I haven't been appreciating my taggers enough. Esp for the whole cheer-up-about-your-pimples thing, which really, I'm fine about now.