sometimes i feel like i was supposed to be a teen in the 80s,, workin at a comic book store , renting shitty horror on vhs,,, recordin radio music onto tapes to listen to later on my walkman,,, not in a “i was born in the wrong generation” type of thing bc im gay and trans and it’s easier Now but more in a “sometimes i space out and forget that that is not my reality.” it’s kinda like when i astral projected to italy but in a time reversal way