Re: Good grief Hossy, Is this your geriatric personality coming out?
hossv8 write: stick around long enough, and you'll be a kid again. You'll have a toothless smile, take a dump in your shorts, race the next geezer in your wheelchairs for Salisbury and mash dinner and run your hands up the old girl's dress who's passed out all the time....
You'll be frail and weak when the nursing home staff comes by to sponge bath you and you'll trip and grab a tit from a young thing to break your fall....
Its rough...but you'll be a baby again if you live long enough....
Re: Good grief Hossy, Is this your geriatric personality coming out?
hossv8 write: stick around long enough, and you'll be a kid again. You'll have a toothless smile, take a dump in your shorts, race the next geezer in your wheelchairs for Salisbury and mash dinner and run your hands up the old girl's dress who's passed out all the time....
You'll be frail and weak when the nursing home staff comes by to sponge bath you and you'll trip and grab a tit from a young thing to break your fall....
Its rough...but you'll be a baby again if you live long enough....
Yeah no doubt that was a wondweful time long ago and far far away....but I really like the stage I am in, in my life. I am happy with the way things are, I sure don't want to go back to being a kid again hell I'll be in diapers again soo anyway...LOL
Yeah no doubt that was a wondweful time long ago and far far away....but I really like the stage I am in, in my life. I am happy with the way things are, I sure don't want to go back to being a kid again hell I'll be in diapers again soo anyway...LOL
Kids climbed trees, fell off walls, got caught trespassing and had their ears boxed. ran round, fell down lost teeth and broke bones. Had fights and cuts and bruises and no one sued anyone for it.
Kids climbed trees, fell off walls, got caught trespassing and had their ears boxed. ran round, fell down lost teeth and broke bones. Had fights and cuts and bruises and no one sued anyone for it.
stick around long enough, and you'll be a kid again. You'll have a toothless smile, take a dump in your shorts, race the next geezer in your wheelchairs for Salisbury and mash dinner and run your hands up the old girl's dress who's passed out all the time....
You'll be frail and weak when the nursing home staff comes by to sponge bath you and you'll trip and grab a tit from a young thing to break your fall....
Its rough...but you'll be a baby again if you live long enough....
stick around long enough, and you'll be a kid again. You'll have a toothless smile, take a dump in your shorts, race the next geezer in your wheelchairs for Salisbury and mash dinner and run your hands up the old girl's dress who's passed out all the time....
You'll be frail and weak when the nursing home staff comes by to sponge bath you and you'll trip and grab a tit from a young thing to break your fall....
Its rough...but you'll be a baby again if you live long enough....
Of course it has always been rough. But when you got into a fight you did go home and the worst was a few bruises and cuts and there was always someone older to come in and barek you up and the boys respected that and "Obeyed"
I spun round till dizzy and dropped down then let the world go round and round especially looking up at the sky through the trees.
Also ran up wall trying to copy Donald ? move in Singing In The Rain and do a back flip. Usually just ended up on my back.
Rainy days. Making things out of paper. If you were bought a pair of shoes and had been goodyou could keep the box and make it into a garage, or fort or house. We used to actually fight over who got the box.
Collecting "bommy" wood for the bonfire on Guy Fawkes night. Playing raiders and pretend capturing and torturing the prisoners. Probably wouldn't get home without going to hospital first these days.
I also HATE. the way that men want to be "THICK" and sounding like a thug with brain damage looking for your next fight is what men want to be like. Seems intelligence. peace, calm and stability is out of fashion.
Junie
Real Cute.
Of course it has always been rough. But when you got into a fight you did go home and the worst was a few bruises and cuts and there was always someone older to come in and barek you up and the boys respected that and "Obeyed"
I spun round till dizzy and dropped down then let the world go round and round especially looking up at the sky through the trees.
Also ran up wall trying to copy Donald ? move in Singing In The Rain and do a back flip. Usually just ended up on my back.
Rainy days. Making things out of paper. If you were bought a pair of shoes and had been goodyou could keep the box and make it into a garage, or fort or house. We used to actually fight over who got the box.
Collecting "bommy" wood for the bonfire on Guy Fawkes night. Playing raiders and pretend capturing and torturing the prisoners. Probably wouldn't get home without going to hospital first these days.
I also HATE. the way that men want to be "THICK" and sounding like a thug with brain damage looking for your next fight is what men want to be like. Seems intelligence. peace, calm and stability is out of fashion.