Thursday, December 9, 2010

And I'm 12 again

It's amazing how the brain works. It stores everything that's ever happened to you, but without you realizing it. Like a camera behind your eyes. You're the Big Brother of your life. Nowhere is this more evident than in dreams. Dreams are incredible; somehow the protective wall that keeps us from going insane during consciousness comes down in sleep and we remember everything...the way a 13 year old boy smelled when he leaned so close to whisper something to you. The way it felt when the popular girl reduced you to a pile of ash with a simple glance and a word about the stain on your shirt. The way you were so self-conscious about how your tummy hung over the lip of your too-tight jeans. Dreaming of junior high sucks.

4 comments:

Seth said...

Is it okay that this turned me on a little??

LẌ said...

Happy New Year, Krissy!

Prunella Jones said...

I agree wholeheartedly! Middle school blew for me too. Once in 7th grade I was eating lunch in the cafeteria and this mean 8th grade bitch snuck up behind me and shoved my face into the tray of sliced turkey and mashed potatoes.

I still hate mashed potatoes to this day.

P.S. How about you make a New Years Resolution to blog more? I love reading your stuff. I will if you will. Pinky swear?

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