If I had a time machine, I would pay my nineteen year-old self a visit. Once I see her POW! I would punch her right in the face. The reason for such a thought is due to the fact that my nineteen year-old self was a brat. This behavior was most noted in relationships, especially when it came to a "certain" someone. This "certain" someone really liked her and eventually they started to go out, but she was immature about many things. I mean this girl was just cruel in her ways, not that she was trying to be, but what do you expect from a resented girl?
(It wasn't all her fault, but not the point).
Ever since then, I have been stuck in this mad vicious cycle of getting my heart broken...
As a result of these tormenting thoughts, I ended up daydreaming with hunting down my nineteen year-old self.
And that is how I ended up beating up my nineteen year-old self.
I am in no way responsible for my lack of telling a story, and punctuation mistakes. (Ok I am, but at least you got a nice picture!)
Hanny The Coffee Bean