Friday, July 24, 2009

baby's black balloon makes her fly


i grew up in a small section of upstate south carolina. i am still here but its very diffrent than when i was a child, i've met and lost so many people in my life and they have all made an impact on me no matter how big or small, i feel very fortunate for it, i was just listening to one of the first album i ever bought, i mean i was a kid so it was very poppy, it was a goo goo dolls record and everytime i listen to it i go back to that time in my life were things were more simple, the songs remind me of riding up and down the road in my mothers car blasting those songs at 3 am, i live on the same road as a small lake, i would ride down the road five mins and open the windows sit on the hood and listen to the radio, thinking about the day that had just passed, the crushes i had, the overall premise of high school just floating around in my head. i honestly never had big ambitions, i feel like i belong here everytime i hear those old songs. it beings me back

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