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Totally love it. So poignant and precise depiction of judgemental little 20something selves that we were.
Reblogged this on Conversation Curry and commented:
Sweet observations of life
arrey, your old self is just huffy that you got yummier with time 🙂 hope you’re having a kick-ass day!
Olay babalay…ki bhishon bhalo
awwwwww… so at the end of the day, there’s hope for all of us!
haha this goes to the all time best archives 🙂
i like your imaginary friend
i like your brown boy
i like your little white lie about watching your weight
and i think, i would have liked the rude eccentric person you were 10 years ago. but, if you want, i can ask my 10 years ago persona to punch your 10 year ago persona for being mean to you on your birthday.
only i fear they might run away together and colour their hair orange or something.
I think you are far far better off than what your 20 year old self would’ve imagined. Just a few mundane points like weight and kids are hardly things that should bring you down. You have much more to celebrate.
Hey Soo, We were all like that more or less I guess. 20 yr old asses 😀
But I think Birthdays are like Fine Wine: and you’ve got better with age 🙂
Thank you all! Actually I wouldn’t exchange this time of my life with any other time, no matter what the younger me thinks 😉
So we were all rude little brats at 20, huh? I’m scared I havent changed very much 😉
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