I found this old disc of files from the computer I had in high school: pictures, rap songs I made (yikes), and sub Dawson's Creek IM conversations I had. It left me nostalgic, in the bad way: oddly unclean and uncomfortable. So I decided to solicit an expert's advice, as a way to sort out my deja vu. My 15 year old cousin Emily, a high schooler herself, dispensed this wisdom:
me: high school's a weird time man
emily: oh jesus
me: how are you dealing with it
emily: idk lol fine ig
emily: idk idk
emily: lol w/e