torstai 16. kesäkuuta 2011
Growing up is sad
"Lollipops turn into cigarettes.
Soda becomes vodka.
Remember when getting high meant swinging at the playground?
When protection meant wearing a helmet?
Sayin goodbye meant only until tomorrow.
The most pain you felt was when you scarped your knee.
We couldn’t wait to grow up."
Soda becomes vodka.
Remember when getting high meant swinging at the playground?
When protection meant wearing a helmet?
Sayin goodbye meant only until tomorrow.
The most pain you felt was when you scarped your knee.
We couldn’t wait to grow up."
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Heya
This is my first official post to this new blog! I've always loved to read other blogs so now I finally decided to make my own. Hope you like it, I'll try to post regually ( :
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