I just had this overwhelming craving of nostalgia (after someone from my deep college past appeared in a dream) to take a deep dive through my old tumblr text posts here, so I spent the weekend taking the dive. dang, I was so hopelessly romantic & raw & passionate & insecure here! I honestly look through those posts as an essential time of growing up. how poignant to grow up through tumblr text posts. and how salient it is to look at what I was writing through the hindsight of years in the future. (don’t worry, baby college hailey, you will kiss & be in a relationship & get laid. you were so gosh dang impatient.)
I also realized, maybe my body has been holding this anniversary and sprung the nostalgic feeling on me not so accidentally, that it’s been 10 years since once of my biggest tumblr years, 2013. reminiscing on the long time this website was my daily habit and diary–where has the time gone?! oh, time
gosh, my bio & picture are so outdated, but I almost want to leave them for archival purposes lol






