I’m in the process of writing a list of people from the past that I need to get in touch with. Mostly boys, a group of old girl friends, a couple of my parents friends/ex’s… I was brainstorming how I should start this darn book and I decided to go to the book store to look through a couple of published memoirs/autobiography’s. I stumbled across one that caught my eye almost instantly. It had huge pink scribbled font on the front cover that read “DEAR DIARY” by Lesley Arfin. I skimmed through the pages and decided to buy it. I haven’t been able to put it down since. It’s like she lived my life long before I did. Our pasts are almost scary similar, excluding some middle school instances. In the book, she contacts friends from the past and does short interviews asking why or how things were the way they were all that time ago. I think that is what I am going to do and then I will go from there. I’m getting antsy. Will some of these people even want to talk to me? Let alone about the things we once got into? I am scared but at the same time it might be nice to get some questions answered. If you are from the past and you happen to stumble across my page and then possibly this entry, please be nice hahaha. I am only trying to get the world off my shoulders so I can have some sort of closure. Anyway, to all my existing friends, wish me luck!
sort of exciting
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