Remember when getting high meant swinging at the playground. The worst thing you could get from boys were cooties. Mum was your hero and dad was the boy you were going to marry. Your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were who could run the fastest. War was a card game. The only drug you knew of was cough medicine, wearing skirts didn't mean you were a slut. The only thing you smoked was the tires on your bike. The only thing that hurt was a skinned knee & the only things that got broken were toys. Life was simple and care free, but remember all that we wanted was just to grow up... |
