Eanie, meanie, miney, mo....

One foot, two feet, one foot, two feet....

Strawberry Shortcake, Huckleberry Pie....

I miss being a little kid. I miss not caring about anything in the world. I miss being able to be the tomboy I was. I miss being androgynous. I miss the people I knew back then. I miss the simplicity.

Gosh, I make it sound like my childhood was all sun and roses. And I guess it was... sort of. Up until, I grew up too fast. But that's life, right? Wouldn't want us to be happy or anything. Better to screw over our lives. Scar us for all eternity, just to make sure we never really enjoy life at all.

"Why live life from dream to dream, and dread the day when dreaming ends." (Moulin Rouge)

I think I'll go be anti-social now. It's just not worth it to care anymore.