This is me in 8th grade.
I stumbled upon my old blog and found some really old pictures. More than that were tons of horrendous, grammatically incorrect run on sentences of absolute shit.
I can’t believe that in 8th grade I thought my life was so significant I needed to “blog”. The only things I would say were
“Like, so, um, yeah. My mom sucks and I can’t go to the movies with my dumb 8th grade boyfriend and High school dances are so cool and extra curricular activities are, like, fun and stuff”.
I can’t keep this to myself so I might go through and find the best(worst?) entries and put them up somewhere.
One thing that is still the same: I don’t take myself seriously. As you can see from the picture above I am pretending to be a fruit bat. But I’ve definitely matured. Now I just pretend to be a deer.
