Here is some shit from an old notebook-cum-scrapbook from 1996.
I have no memory of a Steve that I loved. If we went to high school together and you know of this Steve who inspired such block-lettered proclamations, please enlighten me. (Or if you ARE Steve, then heyyyyy buddy, hit a bitch up.)
I REALLY liked Bone Thugs n Harmony.
And Luniz. (My mom had 5 on it, apparently.)
Lisa and I pretty much kept the Pleasant Hills Denny’s in business. I ate a lifetime worth of caesar salads there and have absolutely no taste for them now. Lisa probably looked so sad because we weren’t currently listening to one of my famous sex song- and rap-laden mix tapes. I get it, Lisa.
God, I simultaneously hate and miss those days.