... I want to tell you about my childhood. about my earlier, non-murky, GOOD childhood. the one that I really miss having and go "ha, I used to do and say the stupidest things" about at the same time.
first of all, I really liked taking this transparent paper glue, get it onto my hands and fingers, slap my hands together, sloooowly take them apart and watch myself be Spiderman. those small tendrils of glue really looked like web. sadly, the glue dried quickly enough with such procedures, and I had to pour more and more into my hands over and over again. and then it didn't want to wash away!
on topic of Spidermanly qualities, I'll start off a bit unrelated. see, when it was warm enough and when kids still used to like being out in the playground, I liked running out without my footwear. in summer, it was kind of uncomfy and there were stones I accidentally stepped on, sometimes. and I really liked getting onto a METAL SLIDE that is out there still.
except in summer it was way too hot and I was afraid to get my kiddy butt and feets roasted like some beef, so I preferred to do it closer to autumn.
point is... without footwear, I could run up the slide without any difficulties, or even just plain climb up it! so that's a Spidermanly action, too.
I liked climbing onto things that weren't trees or garages. I still can't climb trees and poles, and I don't like jumping on garages. boys liked and still like doing it, and I tended to hang out with boys, but my boyishness never got past innocent things like wearing boyish clothing and running around with toy guns.
I don't like toy guns anymore, either - I really don't like pain. back then, I used to, but then someone shot me with a toy rifle - and boy, do those plastic bullets hurt if one lands into your butt or brushes past bare skin...
I liked wearing a glove with skeleton patterns. yeah, just one. or black-with-a-white-spider. it was kinda cool, or so I thought. now I just laugh at my kiddish silliness.
I always liked toy swords! and real swords. I even got to handle a REALLY-REAL sword, once! gosh, I was so delighted to drag and wave it around, haha. I wish I had one, now.
I liked rollerskating. still do, but I just don't like having a backpack with my main set of footwear, and... I am not confident enough to plain rollerskate around without walking inbetween. I can't even do tricks... and brake.
my braking always consisted and will consist of "HELLO, BENCH/WALL/TREE/POLE/PERSON. NICE TO MEET YOU. BYE."
I guess I just don't know where to stop!
but, either way...
I guess I'll post this.
first of all, I really liked taking this transparent paper glue, get it onto my hands and fingers, slap my hands together, sloooowly take them apart and watch myself be Spiderman. those small tendrils of glue really looked like web. sadly, the glue dried quickly enough with such procedures, and I had to pour more and more into my hands over and over again. and then it didn't want to wash away!
on topic of Spidermanly qualities, I'll start off a bit unrelated. see, when it was warm enough and when kids still used to like being out in the playground, I liked running out without my footwear. in summer, it was kind of uncomfy and there were stones I accidentally stepped on, sometimes. and I really liked getting onto a METAL SLIDE that is out there still.
except in summer it was way too hot and I was afraid to get my kiddy butt and feets roasted like some beef, so I preferred to do it closer to autumn.
point is... without footwear, I could run up the slide without any difficulties, or even just plain climb up it! so that's a Spidermanly action, too.
I liked climbing onto things that weren't trees or garages. I still can't climb trees and poles, and I don't like jumping on garages. boys liked and still like doing it, and I tended to hang out with boys, but my boyishness never got past innocent things like wearing boyish clothing and running around with toy guns.
I don't like toy guns anymore, either - I really don't like pain. back then, I used to, but then someone shot me with a toy rifle - and boy, do those plastic bullets hurt if one lands into your butt or brushes past bare skin...
I liked wearing a glove with skeleton patterns. yeah, just one. or black-with-a-white-spider. it was kinda cool, or so I thought. now I just laugh at my kiddish silliness.
I always liked toy swords! and real swords. I even got to handle a REALLY-REAL sword, once! gosh, I was so delighted to drag and wave it around, haha. I wish I had one, now.
I liked rollerskating. still do, but I just don't like having a backpack with my main set of footwear, and... I am not confident enough to plain rollerskate around without walking inbetween. I can't even do tricks... and brake.
my braking always consisted and will consist of "HELLO, BENCH/WALL/TREE/POLE/PERSON. NICE TO MEET YOU. BYE."
I guess I just don't know where to stop!
but, either way...
I guess I'll post this.