childhood memory

Sep 15, 2006 00:26

So I stay up late, to sleep through the day. Now midnight is the beginning of my day, (kind of), and I found Peewee's Playhouse on...it was amazing. I didn't wish to be high, or anything like that, but rather, I was rushed back to more pleasant childhood memories. I enjoyed the diversity and randomness of what would happen on that show. Peewee was a friend. And I was always sad to see him leave, getting on that scooter and riding away. I wish I could have followed him.

I am so watching it again...
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