If i got zapped back in time,
I really have no idea what i would/could even try to explain to those people from my own childhood. It might as well be an alternate universe and no way to relate anymore.
My favorite signing guitar, until a few weeks later to discover David Gilmour (and find out they both had been around some twenty years already)
My little kid self might believe me if i told him i was from the future… but i bet he'd be too much of a spaze to focus on any kind of "A Plan".
Interesting to think about that a little bit.
At least i have a chance to sternly warn him about the Crazy Chicks to stay away from.
>And in school I would ask even more questions compared to the questions that I already stated and would piss off even more "teachers", kek
fuking kek, THAT would be a blast!
it is true that this really was just ONE guy in a basement???
In one lifetime,
As impossible to explain today to our kid-self,
as to explain our childhood to a kid today.
>starting the whole latch key thing.
>I did well with limited supervision, but many of my peers didn't.
THAT! I was early 'latch key', but lived only two suburban blocks from elementary school in second grade. But many of my peers doing latchkey a few years later got into shit tones of trouble and danger.
ugh
And that fucking scumbag was doing duper's delight as he explains how he got the extra money. Disgusting fuck!
Even ghey still needs a beard now and then
The Constitution and BoRs are but peanut husks on the bar floor, compared to the Declaration.