Topic: losing your marbles | |
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. I know! I put them down here yesterday..
. but now they're gone today! I know I put them down here yesterday. . Or was it, the day before yesterday? . I think ,I lost my marbles. think, make yourself think.!. .. where did you lose your marbles? .OH I REMEMBER NOW! . in the playground. back in the day . but I could have sworn, I just had my marbles ..yesterday.. . . |
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Getting senile.
Your marbles are in my left pocket. |
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'think.. make yourself think' I say that a lot lately, can relate to this a tad too much |
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Huh?
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Sweet!! ...I used to shoot...We LOVED our marbles...We would get them out of our "marble bag", shine em up, trade em!...Aggies, steelies, cat eyes, peewees, glassies!!!...Marbles were big shakes and if you had prize marbles you could "get in" anywhere!! ...Unfortunately, like you I lost my marbles when I was about 9 or 10 and life's been a struggle ever since! ...Nice one D!!
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.. screams really loud like a little girl..
OMG ME TOOOOOO.. every recess and lunch break.... yes! cat eyes . And those big steelMarbles... loved admiring my marble collection... each one different from the next.. shiny glass little worlds on to themselves.. .... and unlike kids today.. when they lose our run out of something..... back then your parents did not run out to replace it automatically...If .you lost your marbles, tough beans. . |
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Edited by
no1phD
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Tue 03/03/15 07:45 AM
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Ps.. squeezes Kleenex box. whispers softly to Kleenex box.. I knew she was special ,I knew she was special..mmmm
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lol, we used to trade our marbles....isn't it funny how our mothers never know what happened to our toys when we moved out the first time? Our mothers know what happened to our marbles. I know she does.
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.. screams really loud like a little girl.. OMG ME TOOOOOO.. every recess and lunch break.... yes! cat eyes . And those big steelMarbles... loved admiring my marble collection... each one different from the next.. shiny glass little worlds on to themselves.. .... and unlike kids today.. when they lose our run out of something..... back then your parents did not run out to replace it automatically...If .you lost your marbles, tough beans. Ps.. squeezes Kleenex box. whispers softly to Kleenex box.. I knew she was special ,I knew she was special..mmmm *grin*....You took me back to some wonderful childhood memories ((( D ))) and I thank you! |
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Edited by
no1phD
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Tue 03/03/15 08:25 AM
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first things first... for that sharpshooting marble shooting beauty.. ..
.. now... yes trading them that was all part of it.... and trash talking to each other..lol.... I vaguely remember how you play the game though.... I remember a circle...... and I think each player puts one or two marbles in the circle to begin with..... I think! it's all very hazy.. .... I still get little flashbacks.. now and then..... little memory splinters..... I can see the schoolyard..... oh and springtime... I remember clearing away the snow so we could play marbles... . because we just could not wait.!.. all winter without play marbles outside...god.. I loved.. that game..hmmm.. . |
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Pre-Alzheimer!
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I never lost my marbles, so to speak.
I know exactly what I did with them. They made great slingshot ammo. |
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Edited by
stopteasing
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Tue 03/03/15 06:05 PM
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They made great slingshot ammo. Hopefully aimed at squirrels? |
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They made great slingshot ammo. Hopefully aimed at squirrels? Never aimed at living creatures of any kind. |
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think, make yourself think.!. .. where did you lose your marbles? .OH I REMEMBER NOW! . but I could have sworn, I just had my marbles ..yesterday.. When I read this, I thought, you were talking about losing your MIND, forgetting, forgetting where you put your keys, not remembering the small stuff! Have you ever heard folks say, "He must have lost his marbles (mind)?" |
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