Memories
So I'm watching eternal sunshine for the millionth time, and all of a sudden i started thinking about where I would hide memories, and you know just random childhood memories. It's dumb the stuff we remember. So here are a few of mine:
~Running all over the house with lame excuses like i need to clean my stuff in the kitchen, so i wouldn't have to keep watching Jurrasick Park, but invariably I'd come back, freak out, and make another lame excuse to leave.
~Sitting on a stool in the kitchen as my mom cut my hair short for the one and only time i had my hair cut short.
~Playing in my mom's room at her dresser with the big mirror. One time I kept brushing my bangs to the side to make them look like Ariel's from the little mermaid.
~All my barbies, my barbie comforter, the alladin stickers on the wall.
~Ultimate Hide and Go seek
~Putting on my old purple clothes to go play in a big pile of dirt they just brought in for building a new house.
~The little boy named Eric who lived across the street.
~following a creek to a lake no one knew existed
~getting caught in a storm of bits of dandelions when i was walking in the woods
~jamming to alanis morsett for hours while walking my dogs
~performing skits for my mom on the tile entryway to the house
~the christmas room! our extra living room became a christmas room. Lights everywhere and the little village that my mom made. I remember sitting on the couch in there just enjoying the lights.
~my mom's big closet that was filled with tons of craft stuff. she always had just what you needed.
~falling off the monkey bars and having the wind knocked out of me for the first time. i thought i was dying.
~my too perfect first date/first kiss under the stars at my first homecoming dance
~the huge argument that same night with my mom because everything fell out of my purse during that kiss and i didn't notice. My mom got all pissed that there weren't any pictures and we were screaming and i was crying. My mom decided she wanted those pictures so she took some of me crying in my dress. I don't know what ever happened to them. My mom never remembered to develop film. I remember thinking this was the most "perfect" way to end such a great evening.
~crying in the bathroom to my dad when i finally decided i had to leave
~crying in my dad's arms when i found out my parents were getting a divorce
~my dad hitting me so hard my mom called the police. the next day when all my teachers kept asking my what happened.
~exploring every inch of every neighborhood i ever lived in
~birthday cakes. my mom always made the best birthday cakes. green ones, pink ones, ones with trolls, one shaped like a worm. whatever i wanted. green icing with pink cake.
~spending summers at my dad's and reading all day and all night
~hours spent volunteering in the library
~kick ball
~the fire drill that lasted an entire day cuz they couldn't figure out what had tripped the alarm
i guess that's enough for now.
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