There are people and things I miss from my past.
I miss:
lying in my moms lap.
fishing with my dad.
Kim's tenderness.
Windy's passion.
Natalie's whispers.
Jenny's love.
summers at the park.
my koolaid stands.
hanging out with Mark and Rich and Rusty.
the monthly parties with Aimee and Steve. It wasn't a party unless the trifecta was present.
me and Greg's adventures.
my non-job.
This isn't to say the best of my life is past me. I don't believe that for a second. I just felt like paying homage to my past. The first 8 years of my life were bad enough to write a book about. The next 10 were hard but only because I made them that way. Since then my life has had it's ups and downs. I miss alot of people and alot of things. Some people I'm not ready to tell and others aren't ready to hear it.
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