And Another Thing

Why does growing up seem to equate fucking boring?

I understand we all grow up and realize that Santa isn’t real, nor is the Easter Bunny or the Tooth Fairy.  Ok, I get that.

But why lose out on birthday cake?  Why stop hanging out with your friends?  Why lose the magic?

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