Today has been so stressful.
My parents always openly walk into my room. That’s one thing I hate soo much. You don’t just walk in. Just, no.
Baby girl, I wish I could just kiss you all better. Love, your big sister.
Today, I don’t even know. I’m all, eh.
And when her lips met mine, I knew that I could live to be a hundred and visit...
It is the possibility that keeps me going… And though you may call me a dreamer...
Fan moment over. Continue with your life.
This will be my fan moment.