Lika aizdomāties. :)

24. jūl 2011. 15:27

Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Mobile phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Bikes become cars. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst thing you could get from boys were cooties? Dad`s shoulder was the highest place one earth and mum was your hero? Your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was only a card game. And the only drug you knew was cough medicine. When wearing a skirt didn`t make you a slut. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?
And we couldn`t wait to grow up.

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Dzēsts profils 24. jūl 2011. 19:27

Es gan neteiktu, ka tekstā būtu daudz kļūdu (!!!) !
Arī domu ziņā viss kārtībā - tādi laiki ir bijuši un aizgājuši ! Diemžēl (!? )
Cerams, ka arī par šiem laikiem būs šis tas labs sakāms mūsu nākošajām paaudzēm, jo , kā redzams, viss virzās to the worst - gribam to vai ne .

uz V. 24. jūl 2011. 17:47

Spīganā, kaķīte manu, -nesatrauies... Cilvēks te tikvien ka trenējies pareizrakstībā..., pilnīgais bezsakaris, bet vienu varu teikt, tas gatavojas rītdienai...:D

Dzēsts profils 24. jūl 2011. 15:34

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