Our parents used to shot-put all of us into one of their houses with a stack of bad B movie horror vhs videos, a fuckton of snacks and we'd run chaos drills, screaming at the the TV one minute["OH my Fuckin GAWD!!Wtfru DOING??!!!" ] ...& conjuring bloody Mary and shit the next, a gang of wild amazon nerd girls in bathrooms, equipped. Batted out.

I truly never remember ANY mom or dad ever being on-site, let alone like "Umm~fuck is wrong with yall?"

Was it batshit crazy? Yeah🤪😝BUT~no kidnappings!

Formative genX good times