

Thoughts and more thoughts are running through my mind right now. I can not sort them nor organize them. This is a way to relive them. But as I was coming home tonight, driving down Amwell with Bob, I began to think about the town that I/we live in. Hillsborough. Most people around my age believe this is the lamest town known to man. I ask you to take a drive down Amwell headed toward 206 passing the Racquet Ball Club with a damn good song on and re think the town you live in. The street lights represent the entrance to Rt 206 as the gates to memories and beliefs that we all have come to learn. Yeah, this town does suck at times, but relapse, relapse into the memories that have become upon us. Maybe I am preaching or just in a crazy mood but whatever. You can take my talk and think or blow it off. I don't care what you do with it but I thank you for your time of actually reading. Have fun. Live in the moment and take time slow with your closet friends to make it memorable. Majorsk.
hi its caite, you just made me cry...this is very appropriate for how im feeling. you little poet you.
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