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A couple days ago on the way to the dentist (again) I was driving down Frederick Rd. and all of a sudden I became very aware that I am leaving. I started thinking how that would probably be the last time I would ever drive down that road. The next time I come back around there, I will probably be much older and it will all be a very distant memory. It made me sad and I wanted to cry kind of. But showing up to the dentist crying would be pathetic. Plus, I realized that everything I will miss about Baltimore doesn't really exist anymore. I miss memories. But those will always be with me. So I guess I don't mind too much about leaving. But I will always remember these wonderful moments:
- Fake food.
- STAR.
- Walks on train tracks holding hands.
- Living room dancing in my old house.
- Eating snowballs on the roof of my old house.
- Karaoke on the back porch.
- Phone calls when he would sing his new songs for me.
- Sledding.
- 80's parties.
- Playing with sticks in my front yard.
- Pump your feet, point your toes.
- Good deeds.
- Strawberry Patches.
- Riding bicycles through the park.
- The back of the presbyterian church.
Everything and everyone, back then.
- Fake food.
- STAR.
- Walks on train tracks holding hands.
- Living room dancing in my old house.
- Eating snowballs on the roof of my old house.
- Karaoke on the back porch.
- Phone calls when he would sing his new songs for me.
- Sledding.
- 80's parties.
- Playing with sticks in my front yard.
- Pump your feet, point your toes.
- Good deeds.
- Strawberry Patches.
- Riding bicycles through the park.
- The back of the presbyterian church.
Everything and everyone, back then.