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I was thinking about it. and i really miss 2004. it was a really good year to me.
I miss the random gathering of people at the drews home. the massive gathering of all different grades smashed together in random parties, that were usually themed. How you would always see new people in there but guarentee that there would always be the same 7 people there no matter what. I miss how you could just walk into that house and not really say anythign and it wasnt weird at all. you were always welcome. to write on a wall or pet a cat. i miss josh hissim. and james. i miss rachel pinkstone. i miss addie. i miss crashing the drews house with sarah...all the time. even when the drews werent home so it was basically just the two of us mr drew and josh. i miss cilantro. I miss getting dressed up and pretending to be shakira and paris hilton. i miss random dance parties with people who didnt care that im cassie g and i cant dance. i miss mark parker and melissa and kate. so badly. i want to be able to hang out with them as if it were 2004. i miss liz. i miss homecoming. i miss getting dressed up and knowing that all i was going to do was stand on the outside of the dancefloor and then mix it up by either going to the bathroom or the food table since i look ridiculously awkward when i try to dance. but i didnt care, because thats what i loved, i just love getting dressed up to be awkward. i miss spirit week. i miss having an excuse to look like an idiot everyday. i miss sitting at the bottom of lockers after school with addie. because i was a school rat. shit like that doesnt fly in college... mainly because we dont have lockers.
i miss sitting in art class with aaron jones, back with mr heusser liked me. and just laughing all period. i miss the days when deadjournal was king and everyone knew livejournals were for pussies. and yeah. i was a pussy. so yeah. i got a livejournal. and then. livejournal fucking dominated. i wish i was a sophomore so badly. i miss high school musicals and MHSFH. and giulia giordano. and all my MhS crushes. all 790 of them. i miss looking like and ass and doing weird shit like wearing snowboots that said Ugh on the back, and a carebear head to school my freshman year on halloween, and terrorizing popular kids in the grade below me that i didnt know. I miss laughing at the most ridiculous things with sarah mark melissa kate and liz. i miss it. i miss 2004.
I miss the random gathering of people at the drews home. the massive gathering of all different grades smashed together in random parties, that were usually themed. How you would always see new people in there but guarentee that there would always be the same 7 people there no matter what. I miss how you could just walk into that house and not really say anythign and it wasnt weird at all. you were always welcome. to write on a wall or pet a cat. i miss josh hissim. and james. i miss rachel pinkstone. i miss addie. i miss crashing the drews house with sarah...all the time. even when the drews werent home so it was basically just the two of us mr drew and josh. i miss cilantro. I miss getting dressed up and pretending to be shakira and paris hilton. i miss random dance parties with people who didnt care that im cassie g and i cant dance. i miss mark parker and melissa and kate. so badly. i want to be able to hang out with them as if it were 2004. i miss liz. i miss homecoming. i miss getting dressed up and knowing that all i was going to do was stand on the outside of the dancefloor and then mix it up by either going to the bathroom or the food table since i look ridiculously awkward when i try to dance. but i didnt care, because thats what i loved, i just love getting dressed up to be awkward. i miss spirit week. i miss having an excuse to look like an idiot everyday. i miss sitting at the bottom of lockers after school with addie. because i was a school rat. shit like that doesnt fly in college... mainly because we dont have lockers.
i miss sitting in art class with aaron jones, back with mr heusser liked me. and just laughing all period. i miss the days when deadjournal was king and everyone knew livejournals were for pussies. and yeah. i was a pussy. so yeah. i got a livejournal. and then. livejournal fucking dominated. i wish i was a sophomore so badly. i miss high school musicals and MHSFH. and giulia giordano. and all my MhS crushes. all 790 of them. i miss looking like and ass and doing weird shit like wearing snowboots that said Ugh on the back, and a carebear head to school my freshman year on halloween, and terrorizing popular kids in the grade below me that i didnt know. I miss laughing at the most ridiculous things with sarah mark melissa kate and liz. i miss it. i miss 2004.