remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground?
when protection meant wearing a helmet?
when the worst thing you could get from boys was cooties?
dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and mom was your hero.

your worst enemies were your siblings.

race issues were about who run the fastest.

war was only a card game.

and the only drug you knew of was cough syrup.

when wearing a skirt didn't make you a slut.

the worst pain you felt was when you skinned your knee.

and when goodbye's only meant until tomorrow.

luciatåget i tisdags.
 

Linda Larsson
 

storasyster
 

jag måste sätta fart med dom där jävla bildgrejerna nu för att komma ifatt den 17 december så nu kommer en jävla massa " dag 2, 3, 4, 5 " osv.

 

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(samma antal)