I miss...
My pool on Laro Road. Sandi Giuggio. Shiney the goldish. The Taste of Westfield for 36 hours straight. Camping. Long curly hair. My flared jeans from H&M. Cris Maldonado. Naivety. Blue toenail polish. Adirondack flavored water. Caldog. Singing RENT with Liz. Ben’s Pontiac. Ben’s teeth. Ben. Excitement for Santa Claus. Buffy and Angel marathons with Megan. VBS. Brad being happy. Pretending to like whiskey. Not having to spend all of my money on gas. Flower gardens at 125 Wildflower Circle.
Old Alanis Morisette songs. Being a minor. Sitting on daddy’s lap. Believing in Jesus. Seth’s truck. Bobby Scott’s hair. Cape Cod drama. Holding hands with Kate on our walk to the river. Colorful gel pens. Mrs. Brill. Hannah’s reckless driving. Not knowing Kyle. Being content with three articles of clothing. The Acura. Steve’s innocence. Lunch in Bob Brown's room. Acting. Horses. Fondly hating Bethany Church camp. Roy Roger’s. Old Navy clearance. Idolizing Jenn Horne. Planning to marry Leonardo DiCaprio. Longing to be eighteen.