WE ARE A GENERATION THAT WILL NEVER COME BACK.
A generation that walked to school and then walked back.
A generation that did their homework alone to get out asap to play in the street.
A generation that spent all their free time in the streets with their Friends.
A generation that played hide and seek when dark.
A generation that made mud cakes.
A generation that collected sports cards.
A generation that found, collected and washed & Returned empty coke bottles to the local grocery store for 5 cents each , then bought a Mountain Dew and candy bar with the money.
A generation that made paper toys with their bare hands.
A generation who bought vinyl albums to play on record players.
A generation that collected photos and albums of clippings of their life experiences as a Kid.
A generation that played board games and cards on rainy days.
A generation that is passing and unfortunately it will never return no matter how hard we try.
Still wearing bells, my house looks like hippie fest, lol. I never quit living it.
Iβll never get rid of them!
Told my granddaughter Iβll teach her to fray jeans or put holes in them! quit paying for the holes! Bleach them out, tie dye shits! All the oleβ good stuff! She already wears her hair like mine! π₯°
Long, parted in the middle and straight ( except when I want some curl)! then braid after shower for that! ππ
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I love my bells, and it is me and makes me feel fine. Show her them hippie ways. And the real deal. My hair is like wavy, sometimes curly, straight in places, I just gave up. Down past my waist and I ain't ever cutting it. Period. At a hunnerd still gonna have long hair and ain't bunning it up, unless fishing or swimming. lol