analog instant messages
you have found my collection of passed
notes from the 90s, welcome.
spanning from the beginning of 1995 to junior year of high school in 1998, a note, reproduced verbatim from the original with the
exception of all names, is posted to this blog in the order I'd received it. each post contains one note, and a brief narration of the back story as best I can remember it.
there will also be, from time to time, relevant
photos,
songs,
videos,
links,
objects,
quotes,
diaries,
poems, and other
ephemera (all admittedly
completely self-indulgent and wince-inducing).
Eve,
Hey whats up? Hows your trip going? Ha ha.
I think that Artie Walden kid that sits next
to you in Sci class, likes you.
Everytime I turn around he’s always looking
at you and smiling.
That’s disgusting. He’s so ugly! I’m glad he
don’t know me or like me.
Bye
Jenny
This note was passed to me during an earth science class while I was on acid. I don’t know if she intended it to be so (probably, she was a bitch), but must have been to me, incredibly detrimental to my trip.
