Remember those nude pictures of yourself.. ok so semi nude?
no clouds for them, they were called Polaroid’s
kept on earth in a drawer somewhere
I wonder what happened to them
I think they would look magnificent now
We had a sexthing back then.. very salacious
in the back seat of a 67 chevy ‘two door hardtop’
hands on, honest to goodness sexthings
imprinted in our memories
Drugs.. they were called diet pills
man we were invincible, work, smoke, play
we could do anything, and losing weight by the minute
frantic activity.. go, go, go until we
We had our own version of social media
party lines and extension phones
exposing our inner most secrets
‘on-line’ to our girlfriends.. with the whole neighborhood
Computers and email? na.. just the complete set of encyclopedias
that introduced us to hours worth of ‘look it up!’
teaching us how to read and discovering
a whole big world, and snail mail with our name on it?
that was exciting!
We didn’t need Facebook.. we participated in all things in school and out
we ‘inter-faced’ with kids from all walks of life
and countries, we were the original ‘melting pot’
just trying to fit in and be like everyone else
same as today
Ps if those half nude photos surface somewhere I give my permission to post them on Facebook… please do, and make sure to ‘tag’ me.. I looked hot, still do according to my selfie taken at the pensioners club dance last month.