No borders

What happened to the world of yesrtday where we could run free. Frollick in the mud, put every single flavor of pop in one cup at your local burger king or mcdonalds. Not be told "people dont behave that way" when you roll around in water or jump in the leaves that you just raked.

I have realized that as you grow older, things just seem to loose their taste. I remember bieng a kid and bieng able to do what ever I wanted to and not care. In contrast with now, I get frowned upon or even at times get shuned from my social groups of the things that I do.

I have decided that when I get older and have enough money, I want to create a playground for adults. Monkey bar, Super Slides, Tire swings and the whole 9 yards. With white sand imported from cancun and have a water bed along the side.

Ahh that would be the life.

"I raise my glass to the feelings of yester-years and to the years that become yesterday"

Another day, another rant.