I wish I lived 200 years ago.
Or maybe just 50 years ago, in the 60's.
A time when we still had revolutions to chase, when we still had to rebel against the government, when we were still proud of our countries, when we were intensly happy when we could go out and buy a lollipop from our pocket money, when Christmas wasn't just about getting presents, when kids would play outside instead of on the computer, when our cultures weren't americanized yet, when curvy girls were more attractive than skinny girls, when we were fighting injustice, when we were making general progress, when we had a 'brighter' future to look ahead of.
Or maybe just 50 years ago, in the 60's.
A time when we still had revolutions to chase, when we still had to rebel against the government, when we were still proud of our countries, when we were intensly happy when we could go out and buy a lollipop from our pocket money, when Christmas wasn't just about getting presents, when kids would play outside instead of on the computer, when our cultures weren't americanized yet, when curvy girls were more attractive than skinny girls, when we were fighting injustice, when we were making general progress, when we had a 'brighter' future to look ahead of.
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