...no this is not a thread about going into the past and preventing great catastrophes. So no undoing 9/11 or the Holocaust, since that's what everyone would do. You have to go back within your lifetime to today's date, and all you can do is talk to your younger self at the time. No leaving stuff. No interaction with others. Just talking your younger self.
So what would I do?
I'd go back to 2004. That was a year that changed my life in several ways; the year I changed from the "ew, people" guy I was to the "eh, people" guy I am today. On January 26, 2004, FRLG hadn't yet come out in Japan. I wouldn't learn of them until even later in that year. Bulbapedia was more than a year away from public editing, and wouldn't even be developed until late in the year. And I wouldn't even meet my girlfriend until late that summer.
Now, I can't say that was the worst year in my life, but it was one of them. I was 15, stuck in my sophomore year of high school, trapped in my dumb little town and always looking toward the future for myself to come back and tell me that everything would be okay. I've always been a BTTF fan, sue me.
Anyway. 2003 had been a total blah for me. I was falling away from Pokémon due to how cruddy RS had been. I lurked FFN like any kid does at that age. I lurked the internet, period, actually. Had been since I first got it, but never spoke up, because I knew I'd likely say something dumb. I remember Bulbagarden's first homepage, far back, on the WebTV thing my family had... but 2004 was when I first spoke up.
And when I talked to my younger self, what I would say would be that within six years, he'd become something meaningful. Not knowing of FRLG, I'd tell myself they were on their way, and I'd certainly tell myself about the thing I've wanted since then... HGSS. I'd talk about how I'd be instrumental in establishing a home for Spyro fans that summer, which, although no longer used, was a jumping-off point for other fandom members to continue it elsewhere. I'd tell myself that no, I don't fail at life, and yeah, while the girls in high school are idiots, I'd find a girl just like me and we'd be together for the next six years, and beyond. I'd tell myself how, with the steps I was going to take later that year, I would go from being the one afraid to talk to the big names to being one of the big names people were afraid to talk to... and that being called "Mr." isn't as awkward as you think.
And outside that realm, I'd tell myself that college isn't the giant scary thing they make it out to be, but a great place to find more people with similar minds. And I'd beg myself to work on drawing more...
And of course, I'd say that there aren't flying cars or Pepsi Perfect yet. FIVE YEARS GUYS.
NEXT POSTS PLZ.
So what would I do?
I'd go back to 2004. That was a year that changed my life in several ways; the year I changed from the "ew, people" guy I was to the "eh, people" guy I am today. On January 26, 2004, FRLG hadn't yet come out in Japan. I wouldn't learn of them until even later in that year. Bulbapedia was more than a year away from public editing, and wouldn't even be developed until late in the year. And I wouldn't even meet my girlfriend until late that summer.
Now, I can't say that was the worst year in my life, but it was one of them. I was 15, stuck in my sophomore year of high school, trapped in my dumb little town and always looking toward the future for myself to come back and tell me that everything would be okay. I've always been a BTTF fan, sue me.
Anyway. 2003 had been a total blah for me. I was falling away from Pokémon due to how cruddy RS had been. I lurked FFN like any kid does at that age. I lurked the internet, period, actually. Had been since I first got it, but never spoke up, because I knew I'd likely say something dumb. I remember Bulbagarden's first homepage, far back, on the WebTV thing my family had... but 2004 was when I first spoke up.
And when I talked to my younger self, what I would say would be that within six years, he'd become something meaningful. Not knowing of FRLG, I'd tell myself they were on their way, and I'd certainly tell myself about the thing I've wanted since then... HGSS. I'd talk about how I'd be instrumental in establishing a home for Spyro fans that summer, which, although no longer used, was a jumping-off point for other fandom members to continue it elsewhere. I'd tell myself that no, I don't fail at life, and yeah, while the girls in high school are idiots, I'd find a girl just like me and we'd be together for the next six years, and beyond. I'd tell myself how, with the steps I was going to take later that year, I would go from being the one afraid to talk to the big names to being one of the big names people were afraid to talk to... and that being called "Mr." isn't as awkward as you think.
And outside that realm, I'd tell myself that college isn't the giant scary thing they make it out to be, but a great place to find more people with similar minds. And I'd beg myself to work on drawing more...
And of course, I'd say that there aren't flying cars or Pepsi Perfect yet. FIVE YEARS GUYS.
NEXT POSTS PLZ.