Ten year marriage and four kids later, all my nostalgia has been exiled to a closet “office” in the basement.
Found while cleaning out my middle school closet: Jeans purse I made out of an old pair of jeans, complete with a keychain chapstick.
The song my gal pal at the time dedicated to nearly out of the closet me on our college radio station. She said she didn’t really listen to the chorus… (Nine Inch Nails – Closer)
Was cleaning out the closet when I came across Oregon Trail. Was immediately overcome with nostalgia and dysentery.
I remember a lot of the girls around me goin crazy when Marky Mark came on the scene. Mr. Mark Wahlberg for the young ones who don’t know. I was in 10th grade when this book came out. I wanted it so bad back then but I was still in the closet and also broke lol