We were so poor-
A tree falling was the most exciting shit in my life…for MONTHS. My Brother and I discovered it after a storm, and we used it as a staging ground for some epic fantasy shit. (For months)
It was so much fun.
But I’m a “millennial”. The fuck you say…
Bitch! You grew up with a phone we don’t know each other!
Calm Down Chanzy
Pardon me, who I actually am broke through for a second. I love you, you’re safe, and we will NEVER. That memory came back because I was stupid enough to down trees without thinking
“Oh yeah. The tree.”
I forgot about the tree.
I remember now.