But I don't want to grow up this way
Believe me when I tell you that things will never be the same again. Well, maybe things will be the same, but I certainly won't be.
Look at us. Geez. We're just like babies to them. And come on, for Chrissake, he's 25 already.
He said it'll help me grow up, though it's a bad experience no one wishes to happen. What if I don't want to grow up? What if I don't want to grow up this way? Surely there are better ways. Our luck has seriously run out.
I read the other day that excessive sleeping is a sign of depression. Yeah, okay.
Woo hoo time for a nap.
Currently listening to: The noise outside
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