I was thinking about a conversation I had with my sister a while back. We were discussing our (misguided) youth, and she said, "If I knew then what I know now..."
Hmmm....
I'd thought of this before, and finally it came to me: I wouldn't want to share what I know now with the girl I was then. Because I am a logistical thinker, it occurred to me that seventeen-year-old me with thirty-eight (!) year-old me knowledge would be quite possibly the biggest buzzkill outcast that ever existed. Hell, I'm pretty sure I would've beaten up the current me, and I've never actually punched anyone in my entire life.
Think about it. Can you imagine adult you in high school? It wouldn't be pretty, despite what many bad movies, shows, and 21 Jump Street would tell you.
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