Every summer has a story~

who-am-i-without-you:

Sleepovers become raggers.
Juice becomes alcohol.
Butter knifes becomes razor blades.
Candy becomes weed.
Scraped knees become slit wrist.
Death becomes a trend.
Love becomes real.
2+2 becomes 2x(5+7)6+5x/78.
Timeouts become detention.
Training bras become push-ups.
Fotty pajamas become…