There is this scared of your light theory. but then there's this one kid, or two, or three who don't seem to be. And they interest you, right? I think they're supposed to.
They are the Peppa pigs of the world.
"George, look at all the tiny bubbles."
There are a million kids I absolutely adore. The guy I hadn't talked to since Saturday (break my heart) is me at age a short and long time ago. but no, he's better than I ever was. Or sitting across a table from a kid who you were when you were trying to impress a math teacher. I understand, man or you who never stops trying to shoot a ball in a hoop.
Today I am grateful to not be lazy on one little thing in my life. (trying to see the world the way you see it).
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