It’s seriously crazy that I was 16 ten years ago. It doesn’t feel like a decade since I was fresh on the roads cruising Salisbury in my Maxima like I owned that place. Black eyeliner, chokers, AIM and mixed CD’s have turned into red lipstick, bangles, Facebook and Rhapsody playlists. Seemingly it’s all just a change in preference and technology; but really it’s just that I’m getting older. And I’m ok with that. I’m ok with not having a party in my parent’s backyard and instead cuddling up with my cat and husband watching a movie on my birthday; it was exactly what I wanted to be doing.
Recreating prom picture with high school BFFs.
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