means it is the January of my junior year of high school, and I am Depressed About a Boy. I turn off the lights in my room, close the blinds, and sit in front of my computer listening to "A Lack of Color" on repeat.
Marcie comes in and makes me turn on the lights and watch Ask a Ninja until I laugh and am happy again. It is my favorite memory of my friend.
And when I see you, I really see you upside down. But my brain knows better. It picks you up and turns you round, turns you around. - Death Cab for Cutie, "A Lack of Color"
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