Why..the hell?

How the hell did two of those butterfly shirts exist?

What the hell is on our feet?

Or better yet, what the HELL is on our heads?

Why the hell did we think this was a good idea?

What the hell is up with the wallpaper?

Why the, why the HELL is my hair parted down the middle?

Why the hell did my parents let us leave the house like that?

How the hell did we think it was so cool to match?..

…thank goodness that doesn’t happen anymore.

Love,

Hell