Sometimes I’m just not feelin’ it. So I throw on a pair of jeans and a plaid shirt. And on those days I go back to the 90’s and elementary school and that boy in grade eight who was so cool with his careless and artfully tossed on plaid shirt, and I was the seventh grader just wishing for him to look at me.
It’s not a painful memory because potential crushes in the innocence of youth have so much hope and optimism in them. It’s actually quite comforting to remember the silly ways I tried to get him to notice me. And I laugh.
Kathy
November 1, 2013I remember that look. We all thought we were the coolest generation. I worshipped Kurt Cobain and the grunge style.
Joanna Haughton
November 2, 2013Yeah. Exactly – we thought we were the epitome of cool.
Cody Doll
November 3, 2013haha. Yeah. VERY cute outfit though. I love your necklace.
Joanna Haughton
November 11, 2013Thank you. WE've all been there I think.