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Originally Posted by friendowl
hahhaha thats fucked up
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Originally Posted by friendowl
hahhaha thats fucked up
roller blades....bangs, or fringe as you brits say.....fun dip, zots, and cry babies....care bears...early simpsons...hot rod hundly, you gotta love it baby!
I think I was 5 or 6 It's been so long, Anyways I tryed wireing up AC from the wall to the battery connections on a lil boombox stereo. haha Ohh yeah And I burnt a nice hole in the carpet. :)
I have this one really old peaceful one.When the sun is setting and I'm feeling slightly tired or down I remember this one afternoon when I was a little kid I was laying down next to my open window (2 story house) top floor, and it was soooo nice out, sun was setting, it was practically orange out.Then past my backyard since we were living on an army base there was a bunch of tanks and shit in the lot, and the sun was reflecting off it all.Its just something that always stuck with me.
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Originally Posted by bedake
POGS were the shit!
The very first music I ever listened to and have memories of is The Cure, I used to hang out in my brothers dimly lit room as he played his guitars to all the songs and played the drums on books, ahh good memories anytime i hear any of the songs from Show I am immediately transported back to Holland where we were living at the time...
Slip n' slides, Charles in Charge, shrinky dinks, Punky Brewster, Snoopy Sno-Cone machine, Small Wonder, cheesy public service announcements (Hankerin for a hunk of cheese!), Mr. Rogers, Fraggle Rock, You Can't Do That on Television, Swinging on my swingset, playing in my green turtle sandbox, swimming in my little plastic pool, my grandmother, cookouts, jelly shoes, New Kids on the Block... I could go on and on and on. :)
snoopy sno-cone machine
i never had one but i want one
"Flowers on the Wall" by The Statler Brothers always reminds me of my father sitting on the edge of his bed with his acoustic guitar singing and playing...
Music and smells does that too me. When I listen to older music, I think back to certain times of my life. When I smell certain perfumes and cologones, it usually reminds me of someone from my past.