Feb 28, 2010 01:15
after almost dropping the most important piece of furniture and many gay innuendos later mother is finally moved into her new condo.
while packing up the giant truck in Southampton, i camp across a box i thought was lost forever. now the contents of this box was of some fair important regarding the nostalgic memories of my junior and senior years in high school. (which I read Utah wants to remove, senior year) anyways. i have just finished looking at the contents of said box, kept half of the box, tossed the others. which in the surviving pile of movies tickets, incriminating photos ( i have a picture of the infamous Emily F. Boyle with glasses made out of a piece of bread), old necklaces, stole items (scavenger hunt), and what was once a "girl friend" box containing the lock of hair GIVEN to me by the only person who i think reads this dam thing once and a while.
anyways long story short, after laughing, yelling, and just plain shaking my head at myself in my teenage years i felt like documenting the horror and joy i had in remembering some of the best times in my life, which i have stored in my long term memory unsurprising in a long time.
listening to 311's "Love Song" and he was singing "i will always love you" to the factious girl of the song, but i think he was talking to me and how i will always love my past and who i was, no matter how bad i look in pictures!!!