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Oct 15, 2005 10:34

Well, apparently none of us were children. Or we've all suddenly become tremendously overwhelmed with an incurable bout of amnesia.
Except for Johanna.

That's...
That's a bit weird.

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hobos_lullaby October 15 2005, 17:06:26 UTC
Haha Sorry. A lot of my memories as a child aren't that great. Though one that's happy I can remember is when my parents were still together. I remember going upstairs to their bedroom. I remember how cold it was up there and going into this side area and playing with the train set. You had to lay out the entire track yourself on these really big metalic tracks. It was super fun. Then you got this huuuuge train out and set it on the tracks. Using a remote control I would make it go around and whistle. Super fun.

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lex_7 October 15 2005, 18:43:34 UTC
Hm I remember a time when my friend (I still know him but we haven't talked in about 5 years or so) and I went down into my dad's workroom and mixed all these industrial products together into a type of toxic-paste. We then proceeded to smear it all over our hated neighbor's swing-set. I remember it being quite funny. Other than a few moments like that it wasn't that great.

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