I want to go back to a time when being old was someone over 20...decisions were made by "eeny meeny miney no"...mistakes were corrected by exclaiming DO OVER!...money issues were handled by the banker in Monopoly...catching fire flies could occupy an entire evening...the worst thing you could catch was cooties...race issues meant arguing over who can run faster...double dog dares could make anyone do anything...war was only a card game...your worst fear was being picked last for kickball...and the game "Operation" was the only time you had to deal with a broken heart..
It's a good thing I got my cootie shot otherwise being associated with this post could be devasting to my rep. Good thread by the way. I liked the style of it. Saying that to a GIRL is like -30 cool points by the standards set by my peers so I hope you're happy.
you're 16 right? HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAH sweetie, I miss 16 and if you think its sucks now..... damn are you gonna be pissed 10 years from now
I'm honest because I love you......................yes ok well, its like this, you get smarter as you get older, learn to appreciate the smaller things and the value of the joy in life ....but then again, as you get older, there is less and less pure joy
nah, fuck that! i'm having a BLAST. everything before 21 was shit. now if i want a cookie, i don't have to ask mom. i can rent porn, go out drinking, and stay out all night. i don't have homework, i don't have a bully to put up with, and i make the house rules. my daughter is the coolest, and i don't get my mouth washed out with soap when i say "FUCK."
why is it that produce truck drivers all seem to sport mullets?? we had one that used to wear a rat-tail. now our new produce truck driver has a full-fledged mullet. sometimes I want to ask him if he likes dokken. ahhaha.
I saw the 'Crue on the Girls... tour, and damn straight I was sportin' a mullet then! (I even remember SOME of the show -- MC and Whitesnake -- rock and fuckin' roll) .......and , yes, the mullet does live on.....I lost mine in '87, but some just refuse to let the flame die........and most of them can tell you last year's final NASCAR standings......................but that's another topic
that was an awesome post. It really made me smile. I remember childhood was so sweet. you spend all of your time trying to grow up and once you realize what being an adult entails, you long for the years you lost.
When you find youself in danger, When you're threatened by a stranger, When it looks like you will take a lickin', (puk, puk, puk, puk) There is someone waiting, Who will hurry up and rescue you, just Call for Super Chicken! (puk, ack!) Fred, if you're afraid you'll have to overlook it, Besides you knew the job was dangerous when you took it (puk, ack!) He will drink his super sauce And throw the bad guys for a loss And he will bring them in alive and kickin' (puk, puk, puk, puk) There is one thing you should learn When there is no one else to turn to Call for Super Chicken! (puk, puk, puk, puk) Call for Super Chicken! (puk, ack!)
George, george, george of the jungle, Strong as he can be, AWWW AAWWw AWWWWW AAWWW AWWW AAWWWW AWWWW Watch out for thet tree (splat)
One nice thing about having a crappy childhood is you don't spend too much time wishing you could go back.