The most prolific period of pessimism comes at twenty-one, or thereabouts, when the first attempt is made to translate dreams into reality -Heywood C Broun

It was Christmas EveHappy Friendship Day to a best friend who single-handedly raises my family's suspicions about my sexual orientation.It called out his name, it called out his nameAnd with all of my empty wordsAfter all this time can't believe that I'mSummer is over, i swear