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So, ya'll are gonna think this is really wierd. I have this thing about fire trucks/ambulances. Let me start differently...
Whenever I see a fire truck/ambulance coming and people pulling over to the side of the road it just gives me this good feeling inside. Yes, I know it is the law, but still I feel like it just shows so much respect. And whenever I hear a siren I say a short prayer for the firemen/medical guys and whoever they are going to help. Where I work is like 10 seconds from the firehouse in Hamilton Mill, so we are always hearing sirens. Today when I was leaving work I heard a fire truck coming by, so I pulled over. I was thinking about all these people who might be jerks pulling over and inconviniencing themselves and thinking about the firemen. And...that's when I started to cry. Not ugly, bawling cry. Just "a couple of tears-that is really moving" cry. I was so sad...but happy that there might be good in all of these people.
I just love it. I can't even say...
Give me love, give me liberty disco... [doesn't that make you smile?]
Also, by now I am sure you all think I am a big crybaby. And that is true in some respects. But not all. Right now I am just in a crying "mood." The end.
P.S.- Guys, don't try to understand it. You won't. I think ya'll just go through hurting moods. "Yea! Today I am going to twist off __________'s nipple!!!" <----said by some random guy