Friday, October 23, 2009

We wrapped ourselves inside a dirty blanket

♥ Memories are made in the coldest winter


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 mum was your hero?
Your worst enemies were your siblings.
Race issues were about who ran the fastest.
War was only a card game.
And the only drug you knew was cough medicine.
When wearing a skirt didn’t make you a slut.
The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?

And we couldn’t wait to grow up

From

"If you like rainbows you gotta deal with the rain." -- Dolly Patterson

I really liked this quote until I realised last night, what if the rain turns into a thunderstorm, and the rainbows never come?

xx

4 comments:

xx said...

hold on there <3

♥ jaejae ♥ said...

but the sun always comes :)

Velvet Hysteria said...

My answer would be...

WELL THEN, BL ANNIE :P


jokes :)

love the blazer from the previous post!

Anonymous said...

Deal with the rain and the rainbow might appear. If you choose to do otherwise, the rainbow will never appear.