Making historically inaccurate dioramas out of food and kitty litter.
"Ooo wee ooo killer tofu!"
Disliking the taste of bleu cheese.
Waiting for the bus, jumping on the trampoline with my friends, and listening to "Red Red Wine".
Candy cigarettes, swings, and gravel playscapes.
The time before I realized how effed up it would all turn out.
Mayflies surrounding the tent.
Drowning Polly Pockets.
Not knowing the definition of 'lament'.
Wanting to be an architect.
Ping pong, without it being beer pong.
Brady Bunch marathons on Nick at Nite.
The frickin' nineteen nineties, which includes Y2K prep.