Like, there’s sooooo much I want to say. Like I’m still a teenager? and I still have lots of growing to do? and ohymgod all of this helped me. So thank you, I’ve like learned so much about everyone here? about everyone that I’ve seen, about being judged? about being with a band, about meeting new friends, about the sick kids, like I said. Like, ohmygod, all those experiences are totally making me.”
ok, so I sprinkled a couple of OMGs into that, but that’s to make up for the fact that I can’t reproduce her teenage squealing in text form. I’m so glad Casey is gone.
I will have to listen to the same kind of cringeworthy conversations on the train from next week onwards, as the squealy teenage girls go back to school. Deep Joy.
