The last two days, I've been clearing room on my computer, getting rid of pictures I don't need anymore and music I'm still embarrassed to have.
I spent today cleaning out closets and sorting through the build-up of life.
If you're ever in need of a reality check... sort through some old drawers and shelves. The Ghost of Youth Past is totally holed up in there.
This picture was taken 21 years ago. It's the first picture I have of my oldest nephew, Hunter. That baby drinks beer now -- legally.
And then I found this picture. It's 21 years old too. It's a classic of me and one of my best childhood friends, Christel. It seems like forever ago and 10 minutes ago all in the same breath.
After finding this, I think I'm going to go drink a beer, too. And maybe say a little thank-you prayer for eyebrow shaping and hair straighteners. Yikes.
Man. Where does time go?
My favorite song from that year. Still one of my top plays.
Some things never change, I suppose