I was a teenager during the years 1984-1989. I lived in New England at this time. I also kept a diary. You know how people will describe teenagers and say stuff like "oh they are so sophisticated for their age!" As you will see, this never applied to me. I was a massive wallflower. A dorky, un-hip, living-in-a-bubble child of the 80's. In other words, a teenage dumbass.
Friday, September 13, 2013
Sunday, February 2, 1986
11 days before doomsday - sounds very depressing - doesn't it? WELL - IT IS. Valentine's IS a doomsday, isn't it? It could kill someone with its monstrous cards and retched candy. It's very depressing also. I mean, who, if you don't have a boyfriend or girlfriend or etc., gives candy and cards out? Don't they just sit home and feel sorry for themselves knowing that another Valentine's Day has come and gone they couldn't give a Valentine to the person they like because they know that person will scoff in their face? Well, its beyond me. 9:41
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