i was at like 3 sleep-overs. at one chris miskis gave me a stuffed cat to use as a pillow.
i was an incredibly powerful superhero. it was assumed that matt fuller was juggernaut and we had a foot war in my hallway.
all the boys who skate in the streets of oakland were in line at the bank. hat and sideburns dude kept telling me 'hello' in a very formal tone.
etcetera, etcetera, etcetera.