An Apology

I believe I owe the founders of dress Archie blog an apology. I admit that I was wrong in the beginning when I thought the blog was stupid, immature, and ridiculous. I actually read the posts on a consistent basis and I am usually humored and interested by the posts. This is why I asked Juanfish and the rest of the contributors to accept me back as one of their own. I hereby solemnly swear to never post random videos and pictures without descriptions or without any context…I have grown up (a little). So thank you for accepting Injury Prone back into the Dress Archie Gang….I missed you.
Anyways, a couple of weeks ago I went on a magical mushroom adventure (nothing like Amsterdam though). While experiencing nature, while building fires, and while talking to the Leprechaun on my Lucky Charms cereal box, I saw a couple of little boys playing an army game. One of the boys was the commander and the other was a regular soldier. While watching them using their imagination to play out the roles in this army game, I realized something…early childhood is pretty much a shroom trip within itself. You get to do whatever the fuck you want and nobody can yell or blame you for being immature and dumb. How much do you miss the days where you could pretend to be under attack by the Germans, or the days you would just get naked and put paint all over yourself? In the following video, a 7 year old kid steals his grandmas car just because he is mad at his mom. He has no inhibitions, doesn’t care what anybody thinks, and he just “wants to do hoodrat things with his friends.”


Love,
Injury Prone