It was a bright sunny tuesday afternoon. I sat in my bat cave, or my closet to those who like to burst my imaginative bubble. My closet was big, so big I could fit 7 people in it and therefore named it my bat cave. Well, that's not the reason I named my closet my bat cave. Well since i detest the sun with all my heart, I need a place where its dark and not warm. Surprisingly I walked into my closet, turned off the lights and sat down with my lap top and figured it was good as any bat cave could be.
My Coke has gotten a little hot. It's starting to taste like coffee, how odd. So there I sat in my bat cave drinking coke and fiddling on the computer, listening to music 'You don't know me' by Ben Folds. It seemed fitting for the occasion, since you don't know me at all. Screams and chatter came from downstairs, since my parents decided to throw a party on this dreary December 23rd.
Another sip of coke and I'll shoot myself. Sad, how my life is so boring even during holidays.
'You don't me at all, at all...'
-ACKWARD- Community Member 
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