When I was younger And more ignorant And blindly happy I read The Perks of Being a Wallflower
Now that I'm older And unceasingly depressed It all Makes so much more Sense
That annoying, perky, happy person? Yeah, that used to be me. - - - It's not that I didn't understand the book, I just couldn't quit relate to it back then. I get it now. I get it all.