Sometimes I think that some people have some sort of curse upon their life. Mine is that I lose things. Ever since I was little I lost things ALL THE TIME and I never get to see them again. My school sweaters, my toys, my lunch, my memory sticks, my pencilcase etc… And while other people just go to “lost and found” and find their stuff, nope not me, people love keeping my things or my things just hate me.
I have to admit that I am also a very distracted person but…what if that is part of the curse!!!???
Because of that, now I am sort of a paranoid person.
Yesterday, there was a kid near Adventureland who was about 4 years old or so. He was a wearing a princess crown, had a princess wand, the autograph book was princesses, etc. and there was a grown man teasing him about “being gay”. A grown man.
Peter Pan likes to hang around the Adventureland bridge and he happened upon that scene. Not liking what he saw, especially from a grown up, he spoke up:
“Excuse me, sir, but I’m about to give you some advice I never tell anyone: grow up.”