Love in the 90s

So fuck Dawson’s Creek. That show was about as real as Desperate Housewives is now.

I’m on a 90s kick, which is hardly unusual for me, but has been aided and abetted by several friends and people without whom I’d be lost (there’s a considerable amount of overlap). Anyway, this particular gem takes me back to 2000, fifteen and all sorts of awkward. I was working on my learners’ permit and counting down the days to my sixteenth birthday, as I imagine every fifteen-year old does. My parents were out of town, and I surreptitiously drove the ’95 teal Nissan Sentra down to a friend’s party. Of course, I got caught, but for whatever reason, this is the song I associate with that memory.
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~ by Benji on 8 August 2011.

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