When I was little, I used to look down at my little town from the mountain and wonder if the White House was just any old white house. There was a little church by the rail road crossing that I thought fit the bill pretty well.
What did you wonder?
 
			
			 
					
						 
					
						 
					
				
			
			
			
				 
			
			 
			
				 
			
			 
					
				
			
			
			
				 
			
			 
			
				 
 
					
				I used to wonder what would happen if I used my Mum's anti-ageing crème on my skin, I thought that it'd turn me back into a little baby or something.
 
			
			 
					
				
			
			
			
				 
			
			 
			
				 
 
					
				I used to wonder if vanishing cream really made people vanish.
 
 
					
				I wondered why my parents were very loud and slammed things in the middle of the night.
 
 
					
				I wish I was more curious, but I clearly remember seeing a nude woman in the washroom closet door, and asking my mom questions she wasn't comfortable answering ^_^
 
			
			 
					
						 
					
						 
					
						 
					
						 
					
						 
					
						 
					
						 
					
						 
					
						 
					
						 
					
				
			
			
			
				 
			
			 
			
				 
 
					
				I wondered why my parents hated me, and I wondered when the giant robots from my nightmares would finally arrive and kill me.
 
 
					
				I wondered if I could if I ever wanted to, bring down an entire country. Just to see what it was like.
You hold my heart in your manly hands I wanna feel the throb of your handsome gland. I wanna hold you tight like a newborn kitten, against my flesh like a cashmere mitten. Tickly tick, I'm makin' skin bump heaven and all the way down it's lookin' cleanly shaven. Prickety pricks, it's stubble on stubble I better slow down or I'm in real trouble. Want you, touch you, feel you, taste you! Knick knack whacky whack 'till I see the man stew. spin you around let me see that hole! I'm a tunnelin' in a like a short hair mole. Once I'm inside I'm gonna leave a trace, half in there and half on that face! One finger, two finger, there fingers gone! Mano a mano I love you John!
 
 
					
				I wondered if I would ever meet my "prince charming" who would be funny, nice, strong, and from England, because England is where princes come from.
He isn't my prince...he's my knight <3
 
 
					
				I wonder if I'm right in saying "Quand j'étais petite. . ." Oui?
I wondered what was in the "forest" behind my house. Clearly it was magical because I wasn't allowed back there until I was all of ten years old. And then they knocked it down, and I never found out. T.T
 
			
			 
					
						 
					
						 
					
				
			
			
			
				 
			
			 
			
				 
 
					
				I used to wonder whether we truly had free will or if the universe was quintessensially deterministic. Yeah I was young and naive
EDIT: WHEN I WAS
Last edited by Old Manus; 06-24-2008 at 02:58 PM.
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				My dad told me when I was younger that he once had a job x-raying welds...I thought he had said whales, and was also thinking about how he would x-ray such a huge animal. I was disappointed when I finally figured out the truth. :reverie:
 
 
					
				I always wondered what its like to be loved. I've never experienced that.
 
 
					
				I did this, only my Dad wasn't quite awesome enough to take it as far as Calvin's Dad does.

"The most important and recognize player in the history of the country."
Sometimes I wonder what my life would be like if I were as great as Paulo Wanchope.