Posts tagged nostalgia
Just a girl and her cat spending too much time on the internet.
This is basically how my grandmother still cooks, except ‘healthier’ because she uses diet 7-UP
When I was younger I collected the usual marbles and stickers, but I also collected any small soap I deemed “fancy” in shape, bath beads/pearls (which I never used), and teeth. Any teeth. My own and others - usually from dogs and cats.
Normal?
Oh jeeze, does anyone else remember this song from their childhood? We always sang it in elementary school ad nauseum.
I recall having really odd dreams about Polly Pocket last night.
It definitely wasn’t one of the sweet ones that I had when I was little where I got to live in the pocket houses.
one day, my beauties.
one day you will be mine.
I suddenly remembered this video yesterday night and watched it excitedly about 5 times.
NOW THIS MORNING IT IS ON MY DASHBOARD.
Action: Confirmed as Acceptable.
also, Kevin’s face in the last gif? eeek.
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This is still one of my favourite movies.
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Thank goodness for Google or I would never have been able to confirm my childhood memories of this tv show.
Vintage Star Wars drinking glasses…I want them!
I am not ashamed to admit that this is one of my favourite songs. I’ve never even listened to Equalizer, ever, outside of this song. I often forget about it too - but every once in a while I remember and listen to it for hours.
It has prompted too many excellent conversations and been a part of many wonderful evenings.
Final year of high school, fairly large drunken house party. Everyone is drunk or stoned and running around/yelling/making out. This song comes on and everyone stopped and sat down on the floor until it finished.
It’s weird how certain things create feelings in you that never really leave.
Oh my gaaaaawd, I loved this show!
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Ed was my favourite hyena.
When I was younger, my older cousin Erin had a collection of these little guys that lived in the amazing dollhouse that her father built.
I am still jealous.
crisp sun warm blankets are the most wonderful.
They don’t make Steve Perrys anymore
Maaaaaaaan, do I ever love Steve Perry. Especially in this video.