It’s a cherry tootsie pop and red-rimmed sunglasses whilst listening to your favorite cassette on your Walkman kind of day.

All I need is a scooter, a dirt trail carved out of the grass, and a limitless younger body to really live my best summer of ‘92 life in 2026. Regardless, I’m gonna have The Pretty in Pink soundtrack playing on repeat on my mental jukebox today 🤘🏻