and then i totally put on a Cure CD and cried on my beanbag chair. why? why doesn’t he love me?

Posted on September 26, 2006 by meg

Except I’m pretty sure that I could drag out stuff from my early 30′s that would make me cringe just as much.

And I’m only 32.

5 thoughts on “and then i totally put on a Cure CD and cried on my beanbag chair. why? why doesn’t he love me?”

barbie2be on September 27, 2006 at 9:03 am said:

you and Cat should totally start something like that in Vancouver!
Kirsten on September 27, 2006 at 11:19 am said:

Actually, it does happen in Vancouver… check out http://www.straight.com/content.cfm?id=16890
Darren on September 27, 2006 at 12:18 pm said:

That is a fantastic idea. And an easy sell to the media. Seriously, if you’re inclined to organize this badboy, let me know.
christina on September 27, 2006 at 3:24 pm said:

Dear god, the things that I could contribute to this from the closet in my old room at my parents’ house. Not only angst-filled journals and horrifying teenage “poetry,” but EVERY NOTE I got through all of high school all organized in duotangs!!! (yes, I had a problem.) Oh my.
Ashley on September 27, 2006 at 4:00 pm said:

I don’t know if I’m ready to sell out the teenage version of me quite yet but I have no problem listening to others do so.

Especially if there is alcohol involved.