When your young, you want to be special. When your old, you still want to be special. It seems the only people who don't want to be special, are the ones who already are. You imagine it to be exciting, to be different. You imagine it to be fun, to have people look up to you for help. I'm warning you now, don't wish to be any of these things. I did, and I have regretted it ever since. This is my story. If you are smart, you'll keep reading. If not, well, you may just get what you wished for.
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 17.11.2011
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