What does it all mean?

I am new to this....I am sure many first time blog entries start this way, but it's true. I hope to find a voice while doing this and finish the novel I started when I was ten. I have seen a lot in my years on the planet. Blah blah blah.

Ok, Underroos and Afros...
I grew up in the 70's when everything was "Solid!" and "Funky". I pimped my afro, rocked my canvas Chucky T's(Converse tennis shoes)and spent a great deal of time with Bomb Pop juice running down my arm. I grew up when bucking somebody was not licking shots at them, but giving them a ride on your bike, which had a banana seat or was a Huffy BMX.
We played 60(a tag game) in neighbor's yards and you knew them and they KNEW your parents. Strange adults yelled at you and you stopped what you were doing because you knew it was wrong and you didn't talk back!(they might know your mom and dad).
Don't worry, I won't be stuck in the 70's, just giving the first post on my blog some meat. I plan to rant about this or that current event, travesties of justice(How could they try to cast Nick Cage as Superman!?!)and my touchy feely side.
as MC Hammer once said "Let's Get it Started!!!", "Can't Touch This" came later, much later.