I remember waking up one morning and staring at a wall. It never got old.
I have never been under the influence. I just think staring at walls is fascinating.I still do this under the influence. Especially with patterned walls!
One time I asked my dad what living in black and white was like.LOL^ That just made me think of something funny. I was under the belief that prior to the 1960's, everything was in black and white as displayed on television.
Because I'm so freaking old now, I have a crapton of memories...most of which fail to come to mind right now but one that I always remember is the place we used to holiday at. It's a tiny village in North Yorkshire called Horsehouse and it consists of one pub, one shop, one farm, a church and maybe 12 cottages. Nowhere near civilisation, it was heaven for two kids with bikes and permission to go wherever the hell we wanted so long as we came back in time for dinner. We actually almost moved there but the winters get so bad, there would be no available schooling during November-February as the nearest school was over 16 miles away and accessible by bus...so long as you caught the bus in the nearest town which was 8 miles away.
We were totally fine with no school but my parents thought otherwise. Sad face...
I thought for the longest time - probably into highschool - that 'natural gas' was produced by farting. I was always so confused when teachers said it could be used as an energy source.
Great replies lol.I used to think teachers lived inside the school.
Wait till you hit your twenties. Then it'll sink in more lol.When I was a baby, in the first house I lived in, my grandma (father's side) got me a little tree to put in our front yard. It was thin, didn't have that many branches, and only had a few sprouts of leaves. It was like a taller version of Charlie Brown's Christmas tree.
We moved out a few years later when my second sister was born.
I come back to that house around two years ago, as a teenager. The tree was thicker, grew allot of branches, and had a ton of leaves.
And the grandma that got me that tree passed away earlier this year...
I'm only in my late teens, and I already feel old.
Every bit of that is true...The last part especially...I remember Summer Holidays from Highschool lasting forever....7 weeks of sheer bliss.....now as i often sit at the traffic lights, i can see the highschoolers roll in and out, and its then i realize i walk a different dimention to them these days. I hope they enjoy their summer this year as it's going to be a scorcher!
I swear I'm not a redneck, I'm from NYcatching squirrels and birds in my yard with my buds, yes we were bad ass hunters....I was 10
That must've been scary as hell. I know that'll forever be in your memory lol.Lying down on the grass, watching Shinzo and oh god...When I asked my dad where babies come from and he shoved in a Dumbo video showing me a stork delivered me to my house. Me and my best friend were sitting on a tree and debating about it because she told me her mother told her babies come from when you pushed your belly button and you get a baby...She even had "proof" and showed me numerous pictures of her mother going into labour when we were both 7...
This is why I never go into debates anymore... xD
That must've been scary as hell. I know that'll forever be in your memory lol.