Jun 20, 2005 20:00
Remember when getting high meant swinging at the playground. the worst thing you could get from boys was cooties. dad was your hero and mom was the person you were going to marry. your worst enemies were your siblings. race issues were who ran the fastest. war was a card game. the only drug you knew of was couqh medicine & wearing skirts didn`t mean you were a slut. The only thinq yOu smoked was the tires on your bike. the only thinq that hurt was skinned knees & the only thinqs that can get broken were your toys. life was simple and care free, but what i remember the most was wanting to grow up.
Repost this if you truely miss them days
Summer is friggin boring!