A blurry moment from a party that probably didn’t happen with beings that probably don’t exist. But the beer was cold, the aliens were chill, and the regrets never showed up.
May 1987 (We Were So Young) captures that weird dreamlike nostalgia for a night you couldn’t have been at — and somehow still miss.
Ideal for: conspiracy theorists, VHS romantics, and anyone who’s ever lied about meeting someone “back in the day.”
