after consecutive nights of mindless reminiscing, it has come to my attention that, contrary to popular belief, living in the past is in fact a beautiful wonderful thing. it is clearly something to dwell in, y'all. hindsight is here and very oh eight.
when i look back at the horrid past, it is not so bad but in fact, cute, funny, ironic, and nice. the messes and fights were smallish, more importantly, fun to talk about now. the evil people i so despised were simply, characters, ones with a charming vendetta at that! bugging out then, comical now!
i will now replay the preceding event of every living moment in my head and smile at everything in the past so tame and quirky, forever in the now and into the future
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