For some reason, this is just
hillarious to my friends.
I used to be head-over-heels in love with Peter Pan. I wanted him
to come every night and take me to Neverland so i'd never grow
up, where i could swim with mermaids, and talk with Tinkerbell.
But then i grew up, and i relized that he would never come for me,
cause he had Wendy, right infront of him in London.
Its sad when you relize that even Disney charicters dont want
you.