I'm on a nostalgic kick. It involves listening to the Twilight soundtrack over and over again and reminiscing about my Twilight days. Year eight me, reciting the blurb with Kim in the little courtyard thing between red and blue (?) block, ordering New Moon off Amazon (my first internet purchase in the entire world) and reading it in a night, bubble wrapping it.
It's funny how these things can define a period of your life in some ways. I kind of hate myself for my behaviour and immaturity in those days but I kind of love myself for it at the same time. There is nothing more joyful than that adolescent obsessive phase. I am glad I got to experience it.
J

1 comment:
our middle school days are SO cringe-worthy, but honestly wouldn't change a thing
:)
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