My personal Neverland

There I was, bored as hell, trying to find a DVD to watch, when I came across my old Peter pan video.

I thought of the idea of 'Neverland'.
I liked the idea of 'Neverland'.
I don't know about you, but it really sounds like a jol to me. A place where you never have to grow up. Where you can  climb trees and stomp in mud, and burst into tears because someone stole your crayon. I miss those days of dressing up, and cute little pig tails. Lil' kiddies just don't care about what others are thinking. I like it that way. It amuses me how they can be furious one second and happy the next. I never want to grow up. Why would I want to get old, boring and wrinkly. Gross. Luckily, my friends are anything but old. I can't see us getting all old and lame. The thing is we can't stop ourselves aging physically. (Unless you're a bit of a freak. Or Benjamin Button.) But we can stop ourselves becoming old at heart. I never want to be that old woman grumbling about "the kids of today" or be sitting next to my old husband who's yelling "Get off my lawn!" and some teenagers passing by. I like being young. I like that my friends are like it too. I like climbing trees, and I like that I can have fun with my friends without getting high or getting down and dirty at a club.
I guess I can safely say that I have my own personal Neverland.
And I'm never moving out.