Congratulations, you made the most depressing video of the year. Really well done, though. Maybe next you can give Charlie Brown aids.

When I was a child, I went over to a friend's house, swam all day, played mariokart at night, told ghost stories, slid down a laundry shoot, rode mopeds. His mother thought I was white trash, and I thought she was a fat whore. BUT THAT IS BESIDE THE POINT! This song brings me back to those halcyon days. The good good days.

This is good, very good. Thank you.

This is a nice piece. My only complaint is the abrupt drums feel a bit out of place.