I was born in a crappy hick town and plan on writing my way out. Due to the dangers of the internet, I guess that's all I'll write. You never know who's a pedophile these days, right?
Remember when dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and your mom was your hero? Race issues were about who ran the fastest, war was only a car game. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and good byes only meant tomorrow?
And we couldn't wait to grow up. — Unknown