You know when you have a childhood memory of something and then when you grow up and see the same thing, it’s totally different? A monster’s less scary, the play set is so much smaller. When I was younger, there was this slide at the beach. It was a giant metal slide that got really hot in the sun, and the memory I have of it makes it seem like it was gigantic, but I don’t actually know whether it was that big, or I was just small. It was a pretty cool slide, either way, and they had to get rid of it since it was dangerous or something. :(

(Source: snow-cone, via frost1ng)