MOMENTS IN TIME


You ever watch Voltron when you were a little kid. Damn, I remember that show made or broke my freaking day, everday. I had such great memories of that show. And of course being nostalgic I found some old episodes online and watched it to relive the glory days of being a rugrat. Guess what?

It totally didn't do it for me.

It was corny, had cheezy dialogue, and to be practically honest ---it was kinda painful to watch. I was confused. What the hell was I thinking? There were other moments of weaknesses when I felt compelled by nostalgia to watch episodes of Captain N: The Game Master, 21 Jump Street, and most recently, Super Book.

All these things from my past I had such fond memories of had no room in my future. The more I tried to bring them back, the more these idealistic bubbles I placed on these memories kept popping. And it sucks.

Some things are meant to stay as they are, and it's not a bad thing. It's just interesting that somethings we remember seemed a just a little funnier, tasted a little sweeter, or looked a little prettier than they actually were...and vice-versa. Maybe it's an age thing, an emotional state thing, or a maturity thing, but in the end it's about the different combinations of all those variables equalling a very unique and special moment. Let's not rehash. Let's move forward.