youtube/watch?v=BVdd4NYrGoY I remember when we threw stones at mangoes that hung over the fence on the walk home,..when we already had a drive home, with mangoes on our own trees,..I remember riding anything that moved across the lawns of Jamaica College,...be it cow, or horse,..just for laughs,..I remember catching lizards with the noose built from the spine from a coconut leaf, and scaring unsuspecting friends with them,..I dont remember using stones as a weapon, as I thought it was quite serious to to throw stones,...however cow itch was my weapon of choice, when outnumbered, and was quite effective keeping my opponents busy dealing with that issue, than continuing to fight me, ..But most importantly,..I miss a time when my friends were just my friends,..just because,...I had nothing to offer, but my company,..and the same was true from them to me,...there was no hidden agenda, and our friendship was pure, and wholesome,..and enjoyed our company,..doing cool stuff, or simply nothing,.I remember getting into fights that were not mine,..but not helping was out of the question.....I miss the simplicity of true friendship, and companionship, where you relish in the success of friends, and feel their pain as well,..I miss a time when decisions made were made for the collective good, and abandoned a great party, if other friends were not able to attend..I remember when.....
Posted on: Sun, 09 Nov 2014 04:32:52 +0000
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