People like that seems like I can smell em coming before they get here.
To some, the smell of life and to others like myself, the smell of death.
To some, the smell of life and to others like myself, the smell of death.
I was having a conversation with my mom the other day. We were talking about her parents and grandparents. They were all devout Mennonites. Came over here from Prussia. My grandmas mom told my grandma there was a witch under her bed when she was a child to keep her in bed. My mom grew up under a religious regime. Dancing was a sin, cards were a sin, movies were a sin. Most of her brothers turned out to be alcoholics and broken people. It's amazing to me the kinds of unhealthy crap that is put in our heads by family and friends. We really should question everything we think we know and attitudes we hold. I know I do.