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When I was a kid

It was illegal to talk to blacks (such as, mace windew)

When I was a kid, we didn't have "earth".

When I was a kid, my mother would send me down to the corner store with a nickel, and I’d come back with
five pounds of potatoes,
two loaves of bread,
three packs of juices,
packets of chocolates & candies

You can’t do that now.





















Too many loving security cameras!

yes

I miss bein a kid man. stuff was fun. You could give me a straw, a rubber band and a hot-wheels car and I'd be in heaven for hours, until the rubber band snapped and hit me in the eye. Then i'd cry.

forget technology.

"when i was a kid we were REAL kids"


.... well then.... what the forget am i?

"when i was a kid we were REAL kids"


.... well then.... what the forget am i?
A kid?

When I was a kid, I was still a kid.

A kid?

When I was a kid, I was still a kid.
apparently we were fake kids and they were real kids. i guess real kids didn't have modern medicine or some stuff so they all had ear infections and rubbed mud on their wounds to make them stop bleeding.

I miss bein a kid man. stuff was fun. You could give me a straw, a rubber band and a hot-wheels car and I'd be in heaven for hours, until the rubber band snapped and hit me in the eye. Then i'd cry.

forget technology.
That's rather hypocritical grandpa.


....i'm in highschool, is it wrong that i still have fun with a straw, a matchbox car, and a rubber band?

....i'm in highschool, is it wrong that i still have fun with a straw, a matchbox car, and a rubber band?

I have a rock but I have to give it away

*looks at Fred with a sinister smile*

I have a rock but I have to give it away

*looks at Fred with a sinister smile*
-facedesk



* throws rock at Fred*