I used to love…

I used to love Ellios’ pizza and boys who smelled like Drakkar. I used to love Silver City Pink lipstick and watching Santa Barbara. I used to love playing Pac-Man and wearing white Capezios. I used to love jeans with designs on the pockets. I used to love eating Cheez Whiz. I used to love collecting stickers, writing poetry in a tiny journal and listening to the same song over and over again. I used to love reading Judy Blume books way past my bedtime. I used to love daydreaming while I gazed out my bedroom window. I used to … Read more…