Those were rose-colored times on rides with your eyes closed...with your eyes open wide...

Jul 20, 2004 16:30

I was chatting with my mom this morning about old childhood memories. Memories of my brother and I off in our own little world, when we used to hide away in one anothers rooms, huddle together, and giggle as we ventured into our own version of reality until the late hours in the night. We used to make our parents so mad, because we'd wake them up ( Read more... )

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childofgrace79 July 20 2004, 14:33:43 UTC
Ah, to be 21 and in love again...those were good days. :)

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