The Past Emerges

I recently rediscovered a life I lived five years ago. I now envy my naivete, my mercurial nature, my incessant search for high school love and yes, my horrendously capricious relationship that truly revolved around the almighty after school snack.

And by snack, I do mean edible treat.

It's all too much to handle this late into the semester.

Someone, help!