Embarrassing childhood stories are better when they’re shared.

I don’t think I’ve thought about this since I actually did it in seventh grade.

I got to junior high and, having no idea what cool people were like, I found the most stylish girl in my class and I tried to emulate her.

I bought the same jeans as her. The same EXACT jeans.

They were by Mudd. And I bought them at Mervyn’s. And they had no back pockets because we all know eleven-year-olds need jeans that emphasize their rear ends.

Oh my god I was such a socially inept child.

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About Katherine

Ravenclaw, INTJ, and a bit whiney.
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