I will not be seeing Harry Potter at midnight.
I will not be dressing up and hexing the first-years.
I will not be the Gryffindor sitting next to a Slytherin.
I will not be participating in a standing ovation at the finale of the greatest literary accomplishment in modern times.
Because I will not be seeing Harry Potter at midnight.
2011 is a really shit year to be 16 isn't it? It's a pretty shit time to have legal limitations on where you can go. It's a pretty mindfucking occasion to miss because of the simple fact that you are still confined to the statutes of parental control.
IT STINKS.
But you know, people who are going have fun.
Fuck you.
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