by my 11-year-old cousin.

She asked me to split screens with her (evidence of this is in the slew of question marks to the left of the chat in the previous post) and then proceeded to completely take over my computer, direct my web browser to something like rickrolld.net, and leave me there helpless to get out.  (Everytime you try to escape the page, an error message pops up letting you know, and I quote, “You just got rick-rolled, bitch!”)  The strangest part, is that you don’t even because there is no Rick Astley and no “Never Gonna Give You Up” just a signified with no signifier.