Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Maybe Trisha had a point

So I'm on my way to the subway and I'm think about the whole how-could-you-skin-both-your-knees-what-are-you-twelve thing when I realize that I am wearing paint-stained shorts with my Old Navy puppies and rhinestones t-shirt, which I got in 8th grade, and carrying a purple Jansport backpack that got me through middle school, all while sporting two giant bandages on my knees. When a Britney song came up in my iPod playlist, I began to wonder if I needed help.
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