I'm SAMANTHA/SAM/CARROT. Troll in specs, laugh like the world's ending and sarcasm-ception is my favorite storybook. A fangirl, a writer, a dreamer.
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"The Doctor's darkest hour. He will rise higher than ever before and then fall so much further."
"Number two-hundred-and-nine."
Sometimes, I don't get why my brother has to go out till the wee hours of the night.

I do get the fact that he is now legal to do a lot of things, but I don't understand why must he go out till the wee hours of the night to prove the point that he is having fun. Maybe I'm a girl and I don't get the definition of having fun with friends meant staying up till 3-4am outside, drinking.

I end up blaming the friends that he hang out with. Especially that one friend that he's been with literally every single day.

Sigh, I am just worried.

My brother just don't see that.
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