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 Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 12:04 pm
Any one have any happy memories from their childhood they want to share? Childish dreams and the like? This is the place!
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 7:55 am
When I was little, I was convinced I knew how to fly and had flown around my room. xd
Now I see why the school labeled me as emotionally disturbed as a small child too.
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 1:18 pm
I used to turn moss and the like into food and rocks into homes when I was outside. In hindsight, I was practicing pagan things with out knowing it.
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 10:12 pm
Blowing bubbles with my mom when I got back from school as a kid. For some reason that's the first thing that came to mind.
Childish dreams? Gahah... aahh... yeah. Let's just say when you're an unusually gifted and brilliant child it becomes very easy at that age to become tremendously self-absorbed and have ludicrous delusions of grandeur. Most of which I fortunately kept to myself; they were after all, my top secret super genius plans. Nobody else was to know of them; they might ruin everything. sweatdrop
Oh man... emo
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 2:27 pm
I've always had the same dream....
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 2:01 am
Hehehe Where do I start???
I liked climbing trees when I was young
Once I was sitting at the top of a nice big tree enjoying the breeze and the lady living next door comes over to our house to inform my mum that her daughter (that would be me) is 8 metres up a tree swaying in gale force winds.
Lol I actually felt quite safe up there so what if it was a bit windy? I like the wind biggrin
*sighs* The good old days
I used to spend my weekends making things out of stuff around the yard or the bush or pretending and imagining things.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 5:15 am
That's funny, Esselean! I always sucked at tree-climbing because the trees big enough I felt were climbing, I could never reach the lower branches. And those I could, I never had the upper body strength to pull myself up... XD
As for me, my most vivid memory from my early childhood is when my parents and I went to King's Island (in Ohio) and I touched a stingray in the stingray pool they had there at the time... It was like a rubber glove. Very strange. O,o
I believed in Santa Claus for a ridiculously long time... I think I still do in a way...
My dad also read to me every night before I went to bed until I was fourteen.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 5:38 am
Growing up on the shores of Lake Erie I spent a lot of time in and around water and in the woods. I also liked to spend as much time possible in the back yard (almost an oasis with how my grandmother landscaped it, you couldn't see the house less than 200 ft away from us through the vines and bushes). I used to talk to trees and the elements, and convinced I could hear them. Was seen conversing with violent storms and bushes alike. One of my earliest memories was being able to vividly see a deceased pet dog that died very early in my life and called him my guardian lol how pagany cute was I looking back on it heh
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 5:31 pm
I used to climb rocks and pretend that I was a child of Zeus.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 7:01 pm
I grew up in the 90's which was a very nostalgic time I think. On top of that, I grew up in the southern united states. I wasn't very active, so I stayed in most days. Some of my fondest memories come from listenign to the radio in the house. The radio back then. <3
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 7:29 am
I used to hold dance parties on the weekends and my Mom and I would just dance crazy to any music we were playing. It was fun. We have one of them on video tape!
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 8:16 am
I remember grabbing my flashlight one night and sneaking out to the living room to peer into the fish tank to see if the fishies ever slept. My dad came out and grabbed my flashlight and sent me back to bed. :<
Later I was telling my mom about that, she said they thought there was a robber in the house and freaked them out. xd
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 5:55 pm
Lately I've been looking at the maple tree in my yard and saying to myself "When I get my homework done this weekend, I'm going to climb that thing!" Wish me luck. xd
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 12:10 pm
I never did much tree climbing as a kid, mostly because there weren't many good climbing trees in my area.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:00 pm
I don't think I've ever climbed a tree either. Lol.
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