I remember.

These are my memories. This is a jumble of words written at 1:15 am. It's not supposed to make sense.

I remember being 5 years old and driving to the beach listening to U2's Zooropa. I remember being fresh in preschool and changing into my swimsuit in the kitchen of the building. I remember going to the zoo with my friends. I remember going on hikes with my dad and mom and there being red gravel in the parking lot. I remember when the neighbors tried suing us. I remember growing up in the brick house on Ashland. I remember sitting in the back of the car, looking at the cover of All That You Can't Leave Behind and telling my friend that Adam looked like a turtle. I remember my first day of kindergarten. I remember going to the park to fly kites. I remember the old playground, and when they rebuilt it. I remember Christmas 96, saying whatever I got was what I "always wanted". I remember getting my first guitar. I remember eating watermelons and carrots at my grandparent's old house. I remember my first bike. It was purple. I remember birthday parties. I remember my first CD I bought myself, Avril Lavigne's debut. I remember saying I wanted to be in a band when I was in first grade. I remember my first favorite band, Green Day. I remember my first concert, Green Day. I remember hating them. I remember the first band I met, My Chemical Romance. I remember meeting Pouyan from Scary Kids Scaring Kids. I remember when my mom started her radio show. I remember going backstage at the Violent Femmes by the train station and sitting on the concrete, feeling special since everyone was looking at me jealously from the audience. I remember going to Warped Tour and being backstage at Hawthorne Heights. I remember meeting From First To Last and talking to Manning for an hour and a half. I remember hugging Matt and getting butterflies. I remember 6 months later he remembered me. I remember crying when I saw The Academy Is... I remember Chris V. I remember my mom buying Travis, the singer of We The Kings, vodka and red bull. I remember my first love, Robert. I remember my first electric guitar. I remember playing guitar upstairs, turned up all the way. I remember sucking at it. I remember singing with my friend at the talent show. I remember getting scared out of my wits. I remember my first cruise. I remember being friends with bands and getting top priority. I remember.


What do you remember?
Posted on May 18th, 2008 at 01:22am

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