Arcadian Journals
Woweey Zoweey Batman!!!
I just found my journals from when I was a teenager tyke! I’m talking 13 – 16 years old! Eap! I’m going to put up a few entries from those journals here for preservationist history. I’m going to enter those bad-boys word for word (strange spelling and all, remember these were the glory days of Prince and his EYE WOULD DIE 4U shit… Hell, I just realized all this TXT messaging shorthand that the youngbloods do now…
We were doin’ that in the WAY BACK days…that and pegged acid washed jeans! Boo Ya!
I get my CCW license tomorrow. I am so stoked! I got to go get me a nice little Steyr M9 after that…that’s right. Come to mama!
If you want to check out the old writing…just check the archives. I’ll post them with their REAL entry dates. So, if you want to find out my innermost thoughts when I was 13, check out 1983. 15? 1985.
