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Okay.. Corny heading... I know
As I was driving my mother to some place in Mississippi. We had to go through this country looking place. It was actually sureal.. I loved it. It made me miss the place I grew up in. The simplicity of the country is so grand and excited. You're not expected to do much or be a movie star. Everyone knows each other and is willing to help the other out in a jam. I mean.. I love the woods and climbing around. I loved taking long walks down the gravel roads.. even though you complain about getting rocks in your shoes or if you feel it hurt way worse. I loved this one dirt road I used to take a lot with my sister. It led to this really spooky looking run down house. We both were always like 'we'll go in there together someday'. Sometimes I would walk there by myself and just stare at it... Wondering 'why its so spooky? who lived there? what happened?' I never figured out...nor did we take a grand tour of it. I always wish I did. I tried to find it a while back but I forgot the roads we took to get there. I remember the stoner that lived a great many acres down the street from us..oh and that crazy old man that was evil I tell ya!!!! I remember walking into the store and knowing everyone.. or even down the street from store to store...and all you hear is 'How you doing today? How's your family?' You don't get that in the city. In the city they could careless if your face was on fire...unless by some chance it was on their car or being. I miss the memories I made there.. the people.. I loved hanging out with Donna, Sandy, Haley, .....the three most important ones Jewels, Joey, and Becka. Oh the times we had running around without a care in the world. It's funny the things you do when your little. You never know what things will happend to you. The dark side that hurts you and eats at you. Oh how I long to go back to those days were we ran around in the feilds and woods. Were you can walk down the street and everyone ask 'How are you? How is your family?' ..... As we were driving.. I could see this small town and how the pedestrians were talking to one another...It was nice. I almost felt like home again. I am not saying I hate the city... I absolutely love it! I just...I just... Miss the simplicity of the country. If I were to retire somewhere..it'll be in the country.
Okay.. Corny heading... I know
As I was driving my mother to some place in Mississippi. We had to go through this country looking place. It was actually sureal.. I loved it. It made me miss the place I grew up in. The simplicity of the country is so grand and excited. You're not expected to do much or be a movie star. Everyone knows each other and is willing to help the other out in a jam. I mean.. I love the woods and climbing around. I loved taking long walks down the gravel roads.. even though you complain about getting rocks in your shoes or if you feel it hurt way worse. I loved this one dirt road I used to take a lot with my sister. It led to this really spooky looking run down house. We both were always like 'we'll go in there together someday'. Sometimes I would walk there by myself and just stare at it... Wondering 'why its so spooky? who lived there? what happened?' I never figured out...nor did we take a grand tour of it. I always wish I did. I tried to find it a while back but I forgot the roads we took to get there. I remember the stoner that lived a great many acres down the street from us..oh and that crazy old man that was evil I tell ya!!!! I remember walking into the store and knowing everyone.. or even down the street from store to store...and all you hear is 'How you doing today? How's your family?' You don't get that in the city. In the city they could careless if your face was on fire...unless by some chance it was on their car or being. I miss the memories I made there.. the people.. I loved hanging out with Donna, Sandy, Haley, .....the three most important ones Jewels, Joey, and Becka. Oh the times we had running around without a care in the world. It's funny the things you do when your little. You never know what things will happend to you. The dark side that hurts you and eats at you. Oh how I long to go back to those days were we ran around in the feilds and woods. Were you can walk down the street and everyone ask 'How are you? How is your family?' ..... As we were driving.. I could see this small town and how the pedestrians were talking to one another...It was nice. I almost felt like home again. I am not saying I hate the city... I absolutely love it! I just...I just... Miss the simplicity of the country. If I were to retire somewhere..it'll be in the country.