Teens in the '90s had the same basic desires as they do now.
If I had a chance with him, I missed it. No, I didn't miss it. I threw it away.
Fun drunks make a nice addition to any party. Not looking to fight. Not looking to score. Just looking to get drunk and laugh.
I miss video games where the jump-kick was the trickiest combo to master.
And in high school, people are always watching so there's always a reason to pose.
He looks out into the empty street, allowing me to sit in his car and just miss her. To miss her each time I pull in a breath of air. To miss her with a heart that feels so cold by itself, but warm when thoughts of her flow through me.