80s Adolescent Angst: Poetry for the Romantically Depressed

Why blog the 80s?

Due to not-so-popular yet compelling demand, I'm blogging my high school diary entries from the late eighties and early nineties.

You are more likely to enjoy this blog if:
- You were born between 1970 and 1976.
- You thought George Michael would fall in love with you if he only got to know you.
- Your Aquanet consumption easily exceeded one fushia aerosol can per month.
- You penned at least one angsty poem per week about your latest crush.
- You assiduously nursed all legitimate bouts of melancholia into sustained periods of truly impressive despair. When you consulted your journals weeks after writing about each episode, you moved yourself to tears.

I'm, so, like mass inspired right now! Reading my last entry totally reduced me to tears! I'm so romantically depressed!

My best bud, Anna, and I totally read our poetry to each other whenever we have a sleepover. But, since her stupid parental unit moved her six hours away, I'm asking people to send me their poems so we can have poetry readings, still, like, you know?

Adolescent Angst Poetry totally RULZ!