July 2011
June 2011
My curfew was the street lights. My parents didn’t call my cell, they yelled my name. I played outside with friends, not online. If I didn’t eat what mom cooked, then I didn’t eat. Sanitizer didn’t exist, but you COULD get your mouth washed out with soap. I rode a bike without a helmet, and neighbors cared as much as your parents did. Re-blog if you drank from a garden hose...
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