Remember when
nothing ever had a "double meaning."
Kissing was nasty && boys had cooties.
You were popular if you had a new toy,
not if you were a jerk. People liked
you if you were nice, not "cool."
Wearing a skirt didn't make you a slut.
There was no such thing as "gay."
Your friends would always be on your side and nothing would get between you.
If you were friends with a boy,
it didn't mean you liked him.
The only thing you drank was grape juice.
Smoking was nasty.
The only thing that could get broken were toys and bones.
Mommy was your hero && goodbye meant only until tomorrow. Now look at your life;It's the total
opposite of this. Now here's the funny part;The only thing I remember was
wanting to grow up..