In our defense, the “Real” us had low paying part time jobs

and were responsible for tons of yard work at our respective homes,

that ate up much of our time.

And we weren’t popular. (I blame my face.)

When we get nostalgic, we sometimes remember things differently.

( Which is great because there are some fukked up moments in my past

that can definitely use paint job.)

But some memories are so insanely cool, you would’t change them for anything.

Those are the ones you cherish.

Just Sayin’.