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·The Endless Decade Phase·
You know that emo phase you went through in 7th grade? We all had it at one point. That's what I thought this was. I thought I was going to get over this phase like any. But I haven't. For 7 years now I have felt like I don't belong in this decade. No I'm not like everyone who says they belong in the wrong decade and say this with no knowledge. I love history. I'm educated in most history parts specially when I am interested in them. I felt for 7 years this weird off feeling. That I belong in 1952 not 2017. I understand women didnt have freedom like today. I know I couldnt wear ripped jeans and I know there were no cellphones, internet, or anything like that. But okay. I would give that all up. I would give it up to have a conversation with someone that can't look down at their phone when I'm talking. I would give it up to be able to go into drive in movies and drink milkshakes In the sunset. I don't understand this world. Everyome knows the presidents mistakes as he twiddles his thumbs to twitter with a push of the button all of the world now can critisize his every word and statement. I'll give up my ripped skinny jeans for knee high skirts and t shirts for blouses. My belt for panty hose and garter belts. I wanna actually be asked by a boy face to face instead of him restoring to text. I don't get this world. I want to go back to a time where girls wore long skirts instead of short shorts. I want to go back when boys didn't dress in ripped clothes but rather rolled up jeans and leatger jackets. When you had to pass notes to talk to your friends instead of hitting send and waiting for them to open their cold metal device instead of a half smeared note. I wanna go shopping for records instead of buying music with a password and a tap of a button. I wanna walk down the halls see kids laughing and their heads up instead of children being Slaves to their phones and zoning out the world. I wanna be a real rebel and wear jeans under my skirt and take off my skirt After school to go to the local diner in my rolled up jeans. I wish girls would dress modestly instead of tight dresses I want swingful skirts and polka dots popping off their dresses. I wanna look into my friends eyes when I Talk to them not them glancing at their phones every 5 seconds. I want experience real Run and real conversations and real fun.
“Runaway Clone” selected for New York Musical Theater Festival
I had a chance last summer to record the soundtrack for a new original musical by my friends Pam Eberhardt and Jonathan Brenner called “The Runaway Clone.” Thanks to a fantastic and witty script, hilarious lyrics and music, and some not-too-shabby recordings, the show has been selected as a part of the 2015 New York Musical Theater Festival! Congratulations to everyone who worked on “The Runaway Clone!”
Does anyone else just lay down, stare at the ceiling, and moan about the fact that they should have been born in a different decade?
wrongdecade replied to your photo:I did a thing.
Love your hair! Gorgeous.
Ahaha, thank you. It's been forever since I've done anything I really liked with it.