Wendy reminded me last night that I want to be a Lost Boy. No!, not the ones from the 1980's vampire movie, I mean the ones from Peter Pan.
I want to never grow up. I don't want to have a bedtime, I want to live in a tree house, I want get into sword fights, and I want to fly.
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