Yall, I'm so amazing that Earth, Wind & Fire wrote a song about the day I was born.
But seriously, do you remember? The twenty-first night of September?
I won't lie, I'm very tempted to watch the edits he used to post on my birthday.
It's still... God, there's not even a word for it. But it's killing me to know he won't blast September in my ear during a show ever.
I really, really wish he was still here.
I need his help with so many things, and I can't get it.
God, I'm such a kid.