Harry Potter, cockblocking since 1993
My curfew was street lights. My parents didn’t call my cell, they yelled my name. I played outside w/friends, not online. If I didn’t eat what mom cooked, then I didn’t eat. Sanitizer didn’t exist, but you COULD get your mouth washed out with soap. I rode a bike w/out a helmet. Getting dirty was ok. Reblog if you drank from a garden hose and survived.