Ghosts
Were the "good ol' days" really as good as we remember them or do we just build up romantic rewrites of history in our heads? I ask this because recently I found myself walking down the street where I grew up. My Mom sold the house I grew up in a few years back, but every once in a while I find myself standing on the sidewalk across the street from it getting all sentimental; remembering hanging out with all the neighborhood kids every night and all the stuff we used to do. It never fails to make me feel sad and empty. At the time, when I was growing up, it just seemed like life, nothing particularly special, so I suppose it's all about perspective. What do you think? Lemme know, and while your at it, take the new PunkAss Poll......... 
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Posted by PunkAss at 5:42 PM