It isn’t a crime to change your mind, little one. It doesn’t make you a bad person if you suddenly love peanut butter or decide that you hate Dora’s perky voice.
This was a song that went viral back in 2002 and pretty much sums up my personal 90s teenybopper era.
I remember the worst Christmas I’ve ever been through. It was in 2010, when a love of my life succumbed to cancer four days before Christmas. Cancer isn’t some obscure disease nobody has ever heard of—unfortunately.
Getting over an ex can really drive you crazy.
t has been exactly 1 year, 1 month and 2 days since we broke up. 13 months. 56 weeks. 398 days. 9552 hours. 573,120 minutes. 34,387,200 seconds.