Forever Is A Really Long Time, You

I Was Always Depressed Growing Up. There Wasnt A Reason For It, I Just Was. I Was Sad And Morose. I Cried A Lot, I Wrote A Lot, And I Read A Lot; And That Was How I Dealt With It.

It Smelled Pretty Rank, But I Was Getting Used To The Smell Of Death, As Much As Anyone Could Get Used To It.

I Haven’t Prepared My Speech Yet,” I Sighed And Tove Stood Up. “what Should I Say About Him?” “well, If You Plan To Say Anything Nice, You’re Going To Have To Lie,” Tove Muttered As He Walked Over To His Closet.

I Wanted To Show You That It's Not All Cold And Intimidating," Finn Explained. "i Wanted You To See Something Warm And Beautiful.

You Can Bite Me If You Want. I Want You To.