Monday, April 16, 2012

This Used to be My Playground: Bogo Central School 1

Back then, my curfew was lightning bugs. My parents didn't call my cell, they yelled my name. I played outside, not online. If I didn't eat what mom cooked, I didn't eat. Drama was about someone who had the most crayons. The biggest threat anyone could make was "I'm telling your mama" . And lastly you are the coolest chick if you had a Barbie with Bendable legs.


I MISS THOSE DAYS. DON'T CHA?

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