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[x0_meghaman_0x]

I remember when getting high meant swinging at the playgrouns. The worst thing you could get from a boy was cooties. Race issues were who could run the fastest. The only thing you smoked was the tires on your bike. Life was so simple and carefree, but the thing I remember the most was wanting to grow up.

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[rolyat_eislek]

oh gahh i remember that too . its c r a z y how all you want to do is grow up to a certain age then your there and you have a new age thats your destination and then again before you know it your there too . we all are really growing up faster then we think . soon as you know it we`ll be standing on that stage grabbing a diploma . crazy isnt it ?