Reblogged from: thosewerethe90s
I always hoped my parents would pick up that phone. Whenever I saw a new issue at the grocery store checkout, I would try to mask my excitement. Instead, I would try to look so pitiful while holding the magazine under my chin. My folks would always cave. If they ever caved into anything, it was for books, magazines, or trips to the library.
I still remember making friends in elementary school over a particular issue that had Jonathan Taylor Thomas on the cover.
