You obsessed over your profile, your away message and the list of who was currently online. You sat and waited for XxS8tRbOixX to become active for hours at a time until your mom made you get offline and do your geometry homework.
You listened to the Garden State soundtrack over and over and over again while you sat in your closet with candles, carving your crush's initials into your ankle praying that he would finally notice you in class. Oh, just me?
Almost every payday you couldn't wait to head to the mail and hit up Victoria's secret for that awesome 5 for $25 special. You couldn't live without those boy-cut undies that said, "You Want Me" on the butt.