Remember when the Northern lights reached down here? -That once in a lifetime kinda thing? Well.. I remember that day. Because I thought the world was ending. I don't even remember how old I was, but I think I was at least 8... And I remember coming into the living room and seeing orange-red behind the blinds in the kitchen.. and I went to the backdoor and looked out to see the same thing.. I went outside. Everything was cast in a red-orange light. The sky was that color. It looked like fire to me. I went to church at the time, and thought for sure that the Apocalypse was upon us, and that I should call my mom or something. I also thought that that's what it'd be like to live on Venus. -Everything all orange-red.
01) I already told you one, but like I said, there are so many... when I was... hm. I'm sure which age this was, or what place we were living in at the time... but one year for halloween I was dressed as a cat... and we went to this one house that had a scarecrow sitting in a lawn chair in the front yard... well, we walked up the pathway... and my brother makes it to the door and I'm behind him, when suddenly, the scarecrow grabs my arm, and I screamed. it was terrible, it really didn't look like a man...
i don't remember how old i was, but i remember the air being really thick and the sky being cloudy, but bright at the same time. and all around us was greengreen fields and a small red house. we were waiting for my father to land his plane. the runway was old pavement with weeds pushing their way up and breaking through. when you jumped on the pavement it bubbled and spit out of the cracks. i never remember my father ever landing, though.
and another vivid memory is of me, for some reason, attempting to jumprope down a long tile staircase.
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...it was odd.
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2) are you going to rilo kiley next week in the denton?
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02)will you kidnapp me, please?
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I'm going to be there... sooner or later, it's just a question of when. <3
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and another vivid memory is of me, for some reason, attempting to jumprope down a long tile staircase.
(tell me something about your childhood?)
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