I hate winter.
I'll probably regret everything in fifteen years.
I used to be such a burning example,
I used to be so original.
I used to care, I was being cared for.
Made sure I showed it to those that I love.
I used to sleep without a single stir,
'Cause I was about my father's work.
I used to make my parents proud.
I was the glue that kept my friends together,
Now they don't talk and we don't go out.
I used to know the name of every person I'd kissed.
Now I've made this bed and I can't fall asleep in it.
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No...really, I was terrified. Much more horrifying than a blind, deaf, and mute santa floating aimlessly in a big red boat. haha. Last night was pretty cool, I needed that. Oh and my shoes smell funny... Just thought I'd let you know that lol.