The Daily Post’s prompt is about childhood revisited. This may be very weird, but I don’t remember my childhood. There are maybe 5 events that I can recall from before age 9. Sometimes I wonder if I’m an alien/sorceress/princess/most-important-character that was placed among an average family for a better life. Maybe I’m Superman! Or I was kidnapped and I’ve magically been incorporated into everyone’s memories! Just waiting for the movie to start.
Either way, my early adolescence is very prominent in my mind where my childhood is not. So much so that I can remember my old Photobucket account username. I started searching through some of the 387 photos and realized just how much of my life was wasted on stupid activities and ideas. These are just some highlights.
This is just a small compilation of the many, many icons I had on my Myspace page. That’s right, I WANTED people to know that I was a Something Corporate fan. Fourteen year old that loves cookies, corniness, romance, drinking, and being a jerk. Does it get any better?
Oh but it does. I was also incredibly pale with no sense of fashion, and I was taking selfies with cameras that you should not be taking selfies with. As in, pre-digital camera ownership. You’re welcome world.
If anyone is feeling embarrassed about their life, ever, please feel free to come to this post and feel better.
Childhood-ish Revisited
The Daily Post’s prompt is about childhood revisited. This may be very weird, but I don’t remember my childhood.