Thanks to a doctor’s appointment yesterday, I got to rekindle my love for a favorite childhood tv show–boy Meets World. I don’t suggest actually watching it again, it’s actually quite terrible. Really sexist, in fact.
The one upside of watching/snoozing to a few hours of crummy tv is that you get reminded of how hilariously consuming teen crushes can be. Like my crush on Will Friedle. The memory of Bop cut outs hanging on my wall made me laugh out loud. So, for all you other Friedle fans…you’re welcome:)
(You probably forgot you even had a crush on him, like I did)