Like a radio station playing old records, but it's full of statics and I can't get the frequency quite right. There's a cup of tea in front of me, and it is sweet, but not quite as warm anymore.

Sometimes nostalgia feels like a fond memory of something I‘ve unfortunately already experienced and can‘t go back, but the memories are so sweet and lovely. But at the other moments, nostalgia hurts.

Something bittersweet...something I can feel deep in my spine but can never really touch. Or “Ribs” by Lorde.

Disney and Nickelodeon tv shows songs. 🫣