My childhood evokes very contradictory emotions in me. Sometimes, I think that I was one of the happiest kids on the planet, who experienced the world with open heart and mind. However, most often when I think of those years, I conclude that I was so miserable child, doing nothing but playing and experiencing nothing but the borders of its own stupidity. Sad but true…
Anyways, at the bottom of that post there is a photo of a kid who was certainly dropped on his head.
Take care,
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