Reverie

So, I logged into Myspace tonight. I know...hilarious, right? You're probably thinking, "Does that place even exist anymore???"

Yes, yes, it does, but I can no longer navigate the pages. I seriously had a hard time finding my own profile. A sign of the times, or my age, I guess.

It was a blast from the past! Even better than that, there is now a link to "past profile songs." Being the queen of anything melancholy, I clicked on the link and was immediately transported to my early 20s. From 2005-2009, every song I put as my "profile song" had some kind of reflection on my life, whether it was happy, sad, old, new, or indie. I could literally retrace the months and moments of my life based on the songs on that list. It was a pretty intense experience, I'm not going to lie. At one point my heart actually ached.

And on that note, I'm going to put on some Dashboard Confessional and wallow in the reverie. I'll see ya on the flip side.