however i moved away, the old firepit has ben ripped down and now I wonder when I’ll get back home. Thank god time doesn’t travel any faster than it does- I don’t think my brain could handle it.

I miss my freinds and the woods and the clean air and streams, I don’t miss the poverty, the rich moving in and taking control of everything and the locals being pushed into giving up and living on WELFARE. Do something! Somone out there! Save my home!