happy 21st to taylor hanson. memorieeeeees...

speaking of (memories, that is, not taylor hanson), i was watching tv the other night and ren and stimpy was on and i nearly died. for christ's sake, they're calling it "ren and stimpy classics" now. it's like peanuts classics in which charles schultz is dead so they can't make anymore. but they could very easily make new ren and stimpys but they DON'T so what the fuck makes the reruns CLASSICS?! it's bullshit and it makes me feel old.

and strangely enough, that same day, before i watched red and stimpy, they were showing "classics" of beavis and butthead on MTV2. what the fuck, i was damn near reliving a childhood that happened no more than ten years ago.

i'm still a fucking child and i refuse to consider myself anything otherwise.

but the best kind of nostalgia that happened to me is that myriam, liz and sarah all slept over last night. it was so fun. the only times we'd had "sleepovers" recently is when we'd all get way too drunk and sarah's and just end up crashing there on the floor of the living room. but this was actually a sleepover! sarah came in her PJs and even brought her sleeping bag!

it made my whole life.

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