Growing up in Northwestern Alabama became a challenge right about the time I hit puberty. Gone was the enchantment of playing in the woods and planting flowers with my Mom; I was ready to move on, and never look back.
All grown up, I wanted to dump that frivolous kid stuff and go search for
the Real Meaning of Life.
Or something like that.
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All grown up, I wanted to dump that frivolous kid stuff and go search for
the Real Meaning of Life.
Or something like that.
Read More...
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