Oh, like big flat roofs? Cool
Of course I played stick ball. Had myself one of these. Drew a white big box with an X in the middle for the strike zone. Damn, its bringing back old memories.
What a load of rose tinted shit. Most of my childhood was spent hanging around a council estate bored shitless... with the monotony occasionally broken by a game of footie, smashing windows, setting light to stuff or getting battered by kids from other estates. It was wank.
The details of my life are quite inconsequential... very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds- pretty standard really. At the age of twelve I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum... it's breathtaking- I highly suggest you try it.
Blah blah blah...today children blah blah, it have been a stupid discussion for stupid adults all the history. Smart people realize time changes and that's the purpose. Nothing is static. Just realize and accept. This is life! If u struggle to much to make your children what u did in your childhood they will never be adapted to the modern society...
Meaning to say - bring them up like pathetic flakes if you want them to fit in? Fuck of you pathetic beta.
Please don't confuse your scum family with the rest of society. OK?
Btw, building "cubby houses" is traditionally associated with gentlemen who enjoy probing young boy's rectums.
LOL maybe in your town, not mine! WE built them for the little ladies who decorated them and cleaned them up nice and tidy
Ok, curiosity got the best of me so I went to Google images for cubby house. It is a fucking play house.
the name cubby house is fucking gay. we built shit like that but just calked it a camp, you had them for a few weeks at most untill some fucker found them and set them on fire.
OH yeah some other kids always wrecked them. WE never called them "cubby houses" - don't think we call them anything really. THAT is just me trying to name it in today's lingo (not very successfully).
Ha, or they'd been taken over by "bigger boys" who were now using it as a discreet location to inhale lighter fuel and finger fat chicks in kappa tracksuits.
we rode dirtbikes, shot each other with bb`s, built dams in the river, grew pot, stole booze, and jerked to penthouse.
