Sometimes I don’t like being an adult. Sometimes I’d like someone else to make decisions for me.

Sometimes I just want to play all day, or read all day or do whatever I like all day.

Sometimes I want to eat cake for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Sometimes I want someone to tell me it’ll all be OK. Today is one of those sometimes.

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