Quote Originally Posted by slipknotpsycho
ok i realize there were people that grew up in years alot before our own... and even we don't exactly meet up on the generation range, but i still feel we do, we're nearly the same... but i feel you on that! i miss the good old days as well... i miss when it was safe to run around on the streets at 9 at night, and a parent didn't have to worry about their kid coming home with anything more than a scraped up knee... man i miss those days... and i feel for future generations... as the streets become less and less safe.. day or night... it just doesn't feel 'right' to me... no one used to have to worry about anything... now every parent has to worry about everything.. it just doesn't seem 'right' ..... man i miss the 'good old days' but unfortunately.. i think my 'generation' and yours seen the last of the good old days, and now we've entered a new set of days... and it's so new, we don't even know what to call it...
yea.. i know... but i think i might have had it better then you, cause on the rez, we could stay out until 2 or 3 am... and none of our parents would so much as worry about the scraped knee... but yea, i agree the fact that we are the last generation to be able to run around until 9 or 10... maybe ill get lucky, and the heroin crack and meth wont find its way to my rez and my kids will be able to live the joys of my life... i dont even think im gonna let my kids have a damn x-box or PS2... they will just be fat little fuckers... and i dont want fat kids who cant do anything for them selfs... i want my kids to know how it feels to have to earn monney for their stuff... i mean, yea, my parents handed me stuff... but i still know how hard it is to earn a dollar... i mean i had to do back breaking labor after my dad was kicked out... but we still injoyed our child hoods... and im gonna make sure my kids grow up somewere as cool as were i grew up... a place with atleast a few guys around his age, and a few older kids, to tuffen my kid up... and to teach him about building bikes from a half dozen broken bikes...(i have about 12 bike frames... and countless fucking bent rims for bikes... hundereds of inner tubes... and just shit loads of every bike part you can think of, cause i started fixing my own bikes at the age of like 9 or 10...)

hey... this is the best memorie i have as a kid... JUMPING BIKES...