The funniest thing, I think, in a teenager's life, is that there aren't any shades. No blues, no grays, just blacks and whites. You either have a good day, or a bad one. Sometimes, you can't really tell the difference between the two, because maybe you're having bad days all the time and the good days are the ones that you end up hoping for.
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Unturned stones
DiversosI speak for those who can't, won't, shouldn't, etc. I also speak for myself. Because why the heck not?
