Lair If you told me at 4 that one day I will not dread getting a shot, I would've called you a lair. If you told me at 7 that one day I will be able to have a happy meal whenever I pleased yet I wouldn't, I would've called you a lair. If you told me at 12 that one day I'll have my own computer, and wouldn't need to take turns with my 5 siblings, I would've most defiantly called you a lair! So many simple things I could've not imagined. Seems like a steady diet of happy meals and no shots would've kept me happy for eternity.. Mid night babbling, good night..
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