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I get overly excited when people get excited over things I get excited over...

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Humans have it so hard

I'm coming to think more and more that the city is not a place for me. There is too much, too to much to deal with and see, and put up with and a bunch of other nonsence. Granted I come from a place of not a whole lot of differences. Everyone pretty much went to the same school, had a similar backround, worked jobs of similar pay, parents went to similar highschools, we all shared the same doctors, same churches, same teachers, similar thoughts and were phased by the same day to day issues. When someone needs help, we all got together and were excited to help someone with a smile. If someone did something special and unique, we all got together to celebrate! Someone has died, we all felt sorrow, and so forth and so on. In the city, things are no longer like that, everyone one tells a different story, everyone is in it for themselfs, they show off, and they beg. Some are ignorant and outspoken, and almost all seem to tell a lie.

zzz

I'm looking forward to a relaxing summer day... maybe a beach or hamock, something like that. A supurb nap is in order..

I started my day going that way

Ask my to tell you a story, take a seat and I shall tell you a tale.
I go about my day looking for that tale, and other days, and more so this than not, that story comes to find me. I like that. I like that a lot.

Pieces of me say I should do something with this bit of enjoyment...


~Babbling Mouth