Saturday, May 19, 2007

As I was saying.........

Scotty Waddy Doo Doo had a gang of toys. Probably more toys than the rest of the projects, combined. In fact there was a toy loan program where you could borrow a toy for a week from the community center.
Any how. Need less to say. All the kids wanted to play at Scotty's house. Even if we were searched when we left.
Scotty was a retarded kid but it was not unusual to find 3 or 4 kids already there when you showed up.
I remember playing hide and seek one time. I had to have been about 7 or 8. I went to hide under his mom's bed but there was already someone there. I can't remember her name or even which unit she lived in (which is rare) but she was older. Maybe about 5 years older than me. She said that I could hide with her. So I did.
I'm sure it wasn't me that started it but soon we were kissing. She gave me directions and I followed eagerly. I'll never forget what happened under that bed. Would you ever forget your first taste of pussy? It tasted like pee, if you asked me.
I also remeber that she had a cut on her foot. How I remember that. I don't remeber but she did.

Needless to say......... I was off and running.

There were a couple of other girls that I remember playing house, doctor or what ever with. I may not remember thier names but I remember where they lived. They all tasted the same.

OK I will be jumping around. Depending on what and when I remember things.

We had a head Start Program. Sort of like a preschool. I guess. When I was 4 my oldest brother had already graduated and my other older brother was being enrolled. I wanted to go. Bad. I cried and cried to no avail.


When I finally did get to go, I loved it.

We never had assigned seats but we always sat in the same place.. When we had something special going on we were told to sit on the floor up against this wall. Boy girl, boy girl.

I always sat between the same two girls. They were twins. We were all in love. 4 or 5 year old love. We would play house, I'd be the dad and they would fight over who'd be the mom.
I'd walk them home after school and their older brother would chase me home after that.
One time one of them was too sick to come to school and we had to sit boy girl. The other twin wouldn't let any other girl sit next to me.

God. What happened to those days?

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