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LIFE IS NOT LIKE A BOX OF ROSES

Sorry for all this spam recently, but I just can’t get over owning these things. Everything you see here was literally my childhood dreams and fantasies. I remember going into the Warner Bros. store and begging the employees to sell me the Gremlins on display. It’s not fair this stuff didn’t exist when I was a kid, but better late than never. #gremlins #ghostbusters #1984 #nightmareonelmstreet #anightmareonelmstreet #freddykrueger #freddyglove #gizmo #mogwai #protonpack #horror #halloween #movieprops

 

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It's the simple pleasures of childhood

life is not like a box of roses

Total accident picture...it turned out great when I edited it a bit though.

edinburgh museum of childhood and all things scary

life is not like a box of roses

My childhood hometown. So many sunsets I've watched on an evening just like this.

I smell the fresh water, I hear the gulls cry... No matter where I live, this will always be my home.

Jackson St. Pier- Sandusky, Ohio

LIFE IS NOT LIKE A BOX OF ROSES

LIFE IS NOT A BOX OF ROSES

My Kay at 4 years of age (1954). She was killed in a vehicle wreck on June 29, 2002.

life is not a box of roses

好懷念 ^ ^

i've realized more and more in the last few days that i miss my childhood, i'm not little miss innocent, i can't get away with what i used to be able to, i'm becoming a grown woman, and i have to face the facts.

 

its hard sometimes, these silly transition stages. but, justin bought me this bear to remind me of him. =D

Childhood is the fiery furnace in which we are melted down to essentials and that essential shaped for good.

Janet, Dorothy & Violet

Portland's Childhood Friends played on What's This Called? on KPSU on Saturday, April 21st from Noon to 1 PM Pacific time.

 

You can download the program HERE.

Temples w/Dark Bells and Childhood

27 February 2014

Rescue Rooms, Nottingham

 

All photos by Stephanie Webb

this is probably one of the last photos i have of her before she got super sick. yes, this is in front of the church, my mom's uber-baptist bible-thumping church that i hated with a passion even as an 8 or 9 year old. i used to throw tantrums on sunday mornings cuz i didn't want to go, didn't want to wear a dress/skirt. that is one of her sisters - i think cece (that's her nickname, her full name was irece - all my mom's 7 brothers and sisters' names started with the letter "i"), who was visiting from brazil.

¿Volver a ser aquella niña pequeña? ¿Volver a jugar con mis muñecas? ¿Volver a encapricharme con cada juguete que vea? ¡YA NO! Quiero follar,beber y vivir la vida

ISO 400 | hand held | Nikon digital

(Semi-)Observational Drawing.

Pencil.

24 x 18 in.

Completed: 3/2010

life is not like a box of roses

Beautiful display of the joy of childhood exhibited by an amazing sentient being in a slightly hairier form than our own.This picture was taken on a trip to the Phoenix Zoo in Arizona October 21, 2006.

A photo I took when I was 5. I vaguely remember arranging the animals for the shoot.

Ana's return to childhood in Porto Cristo

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