me kale thama Hodamama yanawa beer ekak gahanna gahanna..
cya machan..![]()


this thread for some reasons, make me sad. It reminded me of something I've read
Remember we first saw this page on the book and took it for its own innocent meaning? now we see sexual undertones in it, we relate it to drug abuse, so much for the growing up isn't it?
Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Cell phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Undies turn into g-strings. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? Dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and mom was your hero? Your worst enemies were your siblings, race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was only a card game, the only drug you knew was cough medicine. Wearing a skirt didn't make you a slut. The only things that hurt you were skinned knees and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?butt yet we couldn't wait to grow up!?!
this thread for some reasons, make me sad. It reminded me of something I've read
Remember we first saw this page on the book and took it for its own innocent meaning? now we see sexual undertones in it, we relate it to drug abuse, so much for the growing up isn't it?
Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Cell phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Undies turn into g-strings. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? Dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and mom was your hero? Your worst enemies were your siblings, race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was only a card game, the only drug you knew was cough medicine. Wearing a skirt didn't make you a slut. The only things that hurt you were skinned knees and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?butt yet we couldn't wait to grow up!?!


n I think I grew up just fine thanx to the love n care of my family,teachers n my friends....... golden days......... 


very true..
Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Cell phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Undies turn into g-strings. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? Dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and mom was your hero? Your worst enemies were your siblings, race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was only a card game, the only drug you knew was cough medicine. Wearing a skirt didn't make you a slut. The only things that hurt you were skinned knees and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?butt yet we couldn't wait to grow up!?!

සුදු රෝස;11343008 said:I remember the times of my childhood........ those memories are not so far away for me yet.....n I think I grew up just fine thanx to the love n care of my family,teachers n my friends....... golden days.........
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meke mala kadana scene ekak thiyeddi godak comments gihin thiyenne mal gahana ewa gana ne...
weekend. duhh!
That ain't good dudewhoa.. really? you do weed?That ain't good dude

my girlhahahha mal gahala hinda thamai mewa mathak une eka paratama![]()
ekale notherunata dan thama therenne meaning eka hena gaburui kiyala..... kadamu kadamu mal


ya kohomada
