So here I am, taking a break from cleaning my hell-hole of a room...and it amazes me when I come across items (lost, forgotten or intentionally hid away) that bring back memories of me. From past summers; old boyfriends; my upbringing; past hobbies; best friends that have drifted away; letters that are partially ripped from thinking that the destruction would ease the pain; CDs of pictures, slideshows or juvenile mixes; ribbons and medals from my gymnastics days, etc.
Talk about uncovering my past.
This move to Seattle is going to be SO good for me. :]
Monday, August 17, 2009
A summer cleanse...
Posted by Megan Albert at 2:47 PM
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i think we should trade back notebooks like we always planned before college :) those summers and summers of diaries and memories and straight up love. <3
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