O-O sweetie...you can't do that...I remember the age 13...I was depressed af....but good job on roasting them! You have made mother proud today so I give you the trophy of making me proud...
13 was the height of my life. I was the happiest I ever was then. My anxiety had died down bro I was so happy I didn’t even care about the “changes” I was going through. I was just happy.
