One of my favorite movies during my dynamic preadolescent years was Bring it On (2000). I had the biggest crush on Cliff Pantone and always thought he'd be the perfect guy for me. I watched it again today and, though I had/have seen it many many times, felt really nostalgic. Mainly because it reminded me of my youth and how I lived at the time and all the friends I had and just generally how happening my life seemed.
I often glorify my youth, youth in general, and I know that's not the best thing to do, but I can't help it. And I also can't help but think, to quote Marguerite Duras, "Very early in my life it was too late."
Anyway, I know I have to stop thinking this way.
For the record, I'm still on the hunt for my Cliff ;)
I also made a treasury. :)