"I remember when getting "high" meant swinging on the swing sets. The worst thing you could get from girls were cooties. Mom and dad were your heroes. Your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was a card game. The only drug you knew of was cough medicine. Wearing skirts didn't mean you were a slut. The only thing you smoked were the tires on your bike. The only thing that hurt were skinned knees. The only things that could be broken were your toys. Life was simple and carefree. But what I remember the most was wanting to grow up."
Yeah, growing up isn't as fun as I thought.
Ladii Marmalade V2 Community Member 
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