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This girl, this movie, this feeling of butterflies is responsible for who I am today as a person. Anna Chlumsky (pictured above as Vada Sultenfuss in MY GIRL) was my first serious crush. I wrote letters to her, saw My Girl SIX TIMES in theaters, and played the soundtrack on repeat in carpool (when my mom was driving). I loved Vada’s spirit. I wanted to be her best friend. I wanted to ride bikes together. I wanted to be Thomas J (right up until that bit with the bees).  I can even recite this poem for you from memory.  “I like Ice Cream A Whole Lot It tastes good when days are hot…” All I’m trying to say is how much I enjoy this movie, and this period of my childhood.  numnumsbylaura: TODAY FEELS LIKE A GOOD DAY TO WRITE A POEM ABOUT ICE CREAM AND SHARE IT WITH THE CLASS

This girl, this movie, this feeling of butterflies is responsible for who I am today as a person.

Anna Chlumsky (pictured above as Vada Sultenfuss in MY GIRL) was my first serious crush. I wrote letters to her, saw My Girl SIX TIMES in theaters, and played the soundtrack on repeat in carpool (when my mom was driving).

I loved Vada’s spirit. I wanted to be her best friend. I wanted to ride bikes together. I wanted to be Thomas J (right up until that bit with the bees). 

I can even recite this poem for you from memory. 

“I like Ice Cream A Whole Lot

It tastes good when days are hot…”

All I’m trying to say is how much I enjoy this movie, and this period of my childhood. 

numnumsbylaura:

TODAY FEELS LIKE A GOOD DAY TO WRITE A POEM ABOUT ICE CREAM AND SHARE IT WITH THE CLASS


February 24
my girl
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