When I was eleven years old I was incredibly dedicated to the color peach and it's 80's partner in crime mint green. I wanted peach and mint green everything. I had a solid peach sweatshirt I adored. I had a mint green sharp radio that was constantly on. These colors were key to my pre-teen existence. Peach, mint green and I have lost touch over the years. I have moved on to shades of chartreuse and pumpkin, but my inner tween must be having a resurgence at age 35 since I am starting to love peach and mint green again...
Hopefully this is as far as I go revisiting my pre-teen self...otherwise I might end up using hideous amounts of hairspray, wearing huge plastic parrot earrings, and doodling, "I love Sean" in every notebook I own.
