Why not?

Where was this?

Yes.

What happened to make it fall short?

For starters, it would explain why I talk the way I do, why I talk like other people like me, and why I cling to the things I cling to.

So far, this post.

Ten years ago. At school. On a Saturday in March. We called it the breakfast club.

I’m not them, and you got nothing to support that except your dislike towards people who just happen to have certain similarities.