When I Was a Kid....

When I was a kid, I called my mom a bitch once and she tried to push me out my bedroom window.
 
WIWAK I stayed outside all day in the summer playing, then would have to go in before dark because of the DDT truck spraying. Summers in Texas were awesome then, laid back, fun. I miss those days. No worries, no cares... Because I was a kid. :)
 
WIWAK I stayed outside all day in the summer playing, then would have to go in before dark because of the DDT truck spraying. Summers in Texas were awesome then, laid back, fun. I miss those days. No worries, no cares... Because I was a kid. :)

OMG the DDT spray! We didn't have it in the neighborhood, but when I went to Boy Scout Camp they would come by every evenign and "fog" the tents to keep the mosquitoes at bay. I now know that this was DDT. At the time, we only knew that you could get one hell of a buzz if you could sneak in the tent while they were "fogging." This may explain a great deal of my bazaar behaviour as an adult...

WIWAK life was so much easier.

You know, I used to think that too. Then I watched my kids grow up. The problems kids face seem so easy to us adults. But when you're a kid...it's a big problem. Honestly, looking back and remembering and going through it again with my kids...I could do without middle school, and much of High School.
Now college...I could do that again. :D
 
OMG the DDT spray! We didn't have it in the neighborhood, but when I went to Boy Scout Camp they would come by every evenign and "fog" the tents to keep the mosquitoes at bay. I now know that this was DDT. At the time, we only knew that you could get one hell of a buzz if you could sneak in the tent while they were "fogging." This may explain a great deal of my bazaar behaviour as an adult...


First I've heard about getting a buzz from the DDT spraying. :eek:
 
Yeah. Been there, done that. Maybe you hit the nail on the head with that one at that particular moment??

I think I did, it was the first and last time I called her that....at least that she heard me.

WIWAK I got my foot caught by a spring while jumping on the bed and still have a scar to prove it.
 
WIWAK my mom determined my wardrobe (shudders at some of the goofy stuff she made me wear).
 
WIWAK, we had trucks with huge tanks driving around the neighborhood spraying DDT once a week in the summer months to control the mosquitoes.

While I'm sure it was truly unhealthy to drown the neighborhood in chemicals, I fucking hate not being able to sit outside now because I get eaten alive by the little bloodsuckers!

OMG the DDT spray! We didn't have it in the neighborhood, but when I went to Boy Scout Camp they would come by every evenign and "fog" the tents to keep the mosquitoes at bay. I now know that this was DDT. At the time, we only knew that you could get one hell of a buzz if you could sneak in the tent while they were "fogging." This may explain a great deal of my bazaar behaviour as an adult...
:D

I posted about the DDT spray last week, because honestly, the mosquitoes have been absolutely vicious this summer. How ever did we all survive?!
 
When I was a kid, I learned how to collect medicinal plants, to recognize edible wild mushrooms, to cook outdoors, not to pollute the environment because it was precious and all that at school. I roamed hills and forest and drank from natural spring source found in my village. Oh and I used to play hide and seek in the abandoned Nazi bunkers in the forests nearby. I had an amazing childhood.:D
 
When I was a kid, I just played Nintendo...your childhood sounds more idyllic...:D
 
When I was a kid my hair was cut short like a boys every summer cus my mom couldn't do hair for crud.

I hear ya...WIWAK, I was never allowed to have long hair because my mom couldn't stand listening to me scream when she tried to comb it out. I had a 'pixie' style haircut until I was a teenager.

She also used to make me get my hair thinned. Thinning shears were invented by satan. I'm pretty sure they are the reason I hate to get my hair cut.:(
 
When I was a kid I swore that when I was adult I would eat icing out of the can as much as I pleased and I would have bacon at every meal.

Now I rarely eat bacon, mostly because of the fat, but also I always want eating bacon to be something to look forward too.

I do admit that sometimes I eat icing out of the can....
 
Ah, me too!! I had short hair until I was a teenager and put my foot down! lol

I had it until the year I turned 11, that year the guy that cut my hair fucked it all up and one side was visibly shorter than the other and just ugh! I convinced my mom I was old enough to take care of it and Voila!
 
I had it until the year I turned 11, that year the guy that cut my hair fucked it all up and one side was visibly shorter than the other and just ugh! I convinced my mom I was old enough to take care of it and Voila!

Ah yes, I had it until the year we moved to a different country,(where I live now) and I manipulated my mom to let me grow my hair...my crying every night made her feel guilty..lol I was 12.
 
when i was a kid, i loved skating in my red, white, and blue boot skates....with the stopper.
 
When I was a kid I had an old pair of key skates my Dad found somewhere and I had to share em with my lil bro

i should have added that i had no skate skills whatsoever. i couldn't do any neat tricks, all i knew how to do was skate forward and spin.
 
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