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I feel somewhat like I'm growing up. My pink sweater makes me feel like an 'adult'. I love hot chocolate with lots of whipped cream. I love my job of making huge messes with the occasional mocha produced in the process. I feel like I've "settled down", and I love it. Friendships are far to stressful. Christmas is coming, which means I'm getting happy. I need new shoes, and a spotless mind.
Why am I attached to such evil by such love? I wish I could severe ties.
Why am I attached to such evil by such love? I wish I could severe ties.