Remember when our parents used to make us have the physical invitations to go to ANYONES PARTY? As a kid, they would hold our hands up to the front porch and let us ring the doorbell because it was the most exciting thing ever. On top of all that, they would pay for the gift that you got your friend, bags and all?
I miss that.
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Words in the Wind ༄ S/MB
HumorExposés? Perhaps. Memes? Of course. Teenage crap? Duh.
