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I was just remembering 'the old days'. 'My days'.
I'm so oooooooooooooooold.
Me, my parents and a cheap car.
No air conditioning, the warmest summer ever known.
Beatles rocking through the radio nonstop.
Beetles rocking through the windshield with a ton of their insect friends as well. (For some reason, those insects just disappeared nowadays...)
Coming back home to... sit down and read a book? Cuz no internet, babe. Not even a mp3 player at the time.
(I confess, I'd just stare at the ceiling, wishing it'd swallow me whole.)
Tumblr is god-given, I'm telling ya.