a summer of hopscotch and happy meals, smiling suns of yellow sidewalk chalk, a humid little convenience store, light-up sneakers, root beer popsicles, swimming in the rain, soft blankets on prickly grass, late golden sunsets, coffee table card games, backyard mosquitoes, yellow porch light, scraped knees and a lost baby tooth, a place where time stops
Tag: nostalgia.
Ah yes, my favorite show, Little David and the Purple Crayon
I don’t want to be an adult. I don’t want to do adult things. I don’t want to drive. I don’t want to get a job. I want to be a kid.
“something wrong with your honey numbers, son?”
This goddamn eye strain video from hell is what I associate every time we touch with.. I think.
I remember feeling very rebellious watching videos like this
Anyone else have to listen to this obnoxious song in a Spanish class
Crocodile Morey
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