It's all happening.

I'm Alyson. I feel alone in a crowded room. I'm shy, and I never have a lot to say. I smoke too much. I'm unhealthily obsessed with Batman. I cried when I didn't get my letter to Hogwarts. I dislike people. I have no idea where I'm going, and I desperately hope there is more to life than this.
mufasaaaa.

mufasaaaa.

Woulda-Coulda-Shoulda

All the Woulda-Coulda-Shouldas

Layin’ in the sun,

Talkin’ ‘bout the things

They woulda-coulda-shoulda done…

But those Woulda-Coulda-Shouldas

All ran away and hid

From one little did.