Friend: When I was little I never wanted to
watch Dora like my sister because I never understood why should
would ask us questions even though she knew the answer. And when I
did, I would always be like "DORA!!! WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME!?!!
YOU ARE THE ONE THAT KNOWS!!"
And when she was like "What was your favorite part of the day?" I would be like
"It's only 10 AM and the day isn't over."
Me: that bîtch like stares into your soul
And when she was like "What was your favorite part of the day?" I would be like
"It's only 10 AM and the day isn't over."
Me: that bîtch like stares into your soul
You know your childhood is over when you fall asleep on the couch
and wake up on the couch.
My house isnt much of a
home anymore.
Everything is on display, in the antique cabinets we have.
Nothing is modern or looks lived in..
We've lived in this house for 13 years.
Everything in it looks to be 100 years old that has never been used.
That is not a home.
Everything is on display, in the antique cabinets we have.
Nothing is modern or looks lived in..
We've lived in this house for 13 years.
Everything in it looks to be 100 years old that has never been used.
That is not a home.
Life
was
much
simpler
when
we could
play
a friendly
game
of Red
Rover
and
just
clothesline
the
people
we didn't
like.
I was never a quiet child; you made me the way I am now.
Drake: are you callin me a liar?
Josh: WELL I AINT CALLIN YOU A TRUTHER
^^childhood^^
Josh: WELL I AINT CALLIN YOU A TRUTHER
^^childhood^^
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"Remember it? The setting of
magical summers. Wrinkled fingers and toes meant a long day
filled with underwater adventures. The place where
accomplishment was born: swimming the entire length of the pool
without coming up for air. Gasp. Yes, made it! Gasp. The place
that gave you the most intense hunger pains you’d ever
known. A big plate of food never tasted so good. Seconds? Yes,
please. OK, you’re ready to go back in the pool now. You
don’t want to wait fifteen minutes for your food to
digest. Do I have to, Mom? Fine. Fifteen minutes go by too
slow—much slower than the four hours you’ve already
been playing in the pool. Back in! Finally. Games. Marco Polo.
Colors. No, sun, don’t go away! You need the light. After
sunset, the darkness comes, and the darkness transforms the
pool into a terrifying black sea swarming with sharks and
monsters. How did they get in there? Through the drain, of
course. Time to get out and back on land where it’s safe.
Brrr! Shivers. You wrap yourself in that huge, soft beach
towel. That feels good. Warmth. The couch looks comfortable.
Cartoons are on TV. But your energy is gone. The pool took it
from you. Your eyelids are heavy… way too heavy. Sleep.
The best sleep."
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