But I loved this one. So I posted it here instead :)
My curfew was the street lights, my mom didn't call my cell, she called my name, I played outside with friends, not online. If I didn't eat what my mom cooked, I didn't eat. Sanitizer didn't exist, but you COULD get your mouth washed out with soap. I rode a bike without a helmet, getting dirty...was okay, and neighbors gave a damn as much as your parents did. Repost if you drank water from a garden hose and survived.
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