|Yep, that was me.|
Fall Out Boy. Skinny jeans. Panic! At the Disco. Black eyeliner. Band t-shirts.
A.K.A. Freshman year of high school.
Fall Out Boy's "Sugar We're Going Down" came on the radio today, and I couldn't help but smile. My freshman year of high school, Fall Out Boy took the nation by storm. Sure, they weren't great, but we loved them just the same. It was the year of skinny jeans, too much eyeliner, and band t-shirts. It was the year of super straight hair and black Converse shoes. Because of this phase we went through, I met someone who would be one of my best friends when she burned me a Fall Out Boy mix CD. Our friendship was, and is still strong, but oh how silly we looked.
It was the emo phase, and everyone in high school at that time went through it, even if just for a moment. Even if it just meant picking up a Panic! At the Disco album, we all joined in. We thought we were cool; we were just silly. But we have the photos and buried CDs in the back of our closets to prove it.