I've apparently been the victim of growing up, which apparently happens to all of us at one point or another. It's been going on for quite some time now, without me knowing it. I've found that growing up can mean a lot of things. For me, it doesn't mean I should become somebody completely new and stop loving the things I used to love. I still love sparkles and grocery shopping, and I just think every once in a while you need fries and a chocolate milkshake and your mom. I think it's important that you know that I will never change. But I'll never stay the same either.
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