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Growing up I had a curfew of being home on the weekends at 10 p.m. Latest usually was nine, but special events was 10 and on the weekdays I was not allowed to go out at all unless it was school related. Looking back I thought my parents were super strict and ruining my social life, but today I can definitely see why they did what they did and I'm all the more thankful because it taught me a lot about discipline Organization time management. So yeah, I just want to know did you have a curfew? Let me know
I didn't have a specific time that I should be home, but my parents definitely didn't want me out past the dark because well, I'm sure that was going on in town, but I Was still sneak out I fucking leave middle of night to go drink with friends Go fuck around and some other towns go to the Capitol Or I would just like walk around and get highest fuck with my friends and fuck around but yeah There's someone out that way.
I did. It was midnight in high school. I mean I don't remember. I'm pretty sure it was that or less before that. But that would make me angry and I ended up learning how to sneak out of my window. And while I got caught but man that senior year.
See, baby girl, I grew up in a black home. Mama said come home when the street lights are on, okay? It was always a curfew in effect as long as I was under someone else's roof.