*Le gasp*
I found this in someones journal.
life was so much easier when the worst thing a boy could do was give you cooties... skinned knees were the only things that brought tears... a cutter was just someone who got in front of you in the lunch line... goodbyes only meant until tomorrow...
remember when getting high meant swinging at a playground? or when your worst enemies were your siblings? and race issues were about who ran fastest? how about when war was just a card game and life was simple and carefree? remember when all you wanted to do was grow up?
Sorreh for teh lack in grammar. I just copied and pasted.
Isn't it sooo purdeh?
Terribly Cute Muffin · Tue Jul 05, 2005 @ 07:56am · 2 Comments |