This pile of British teen magazine annuals, for example. I can’t remember if I was planning on balking at the diet and dating tips or had an even more complicated plan to revive the lost art of photo stories (probably both?), but still, here they sit, taking up room on my shelf…

I don’t know where to start with the number of ways I hate this bullshit.

I didn’t read any further into this answer because the first sentence made my brain go a bit funny.