It would be fun to go to Saint Augustine, but that's a lot of money. They did take away my favorite pizza restaurants. 1 had Cicilian pizza, like a café on the side of the road. It was called Pizza Garden. Then, there was these little pizzas with good tomato sauce and probaby tasty cheese and good bread, in the Heritage Walkway on Saint George Street, the street with all the little shops and stuff. I would get lemonade after church, sometimes, and sometimes with this friend with really old parents, 45 when she was born, so they weren't so old like 45-year-olds today.
I have so many memories. That is like home to me. It is the nation's oldest continuing city, and it is in Northeastern Florida. I shouldn't be saying this, but it's my blog, I'm sorry you didn't have that experience. It is true, though, I had at the time moving there became interested in the Little House Books and American Girls. I became old fashioned. I quit gymnastics. I was so appreciative of anything European. I walk down the bay, and I am so grateful to live right along the water but not by the beach. I lived downtown. It's funny, though, I became lonely and lacked physical activity so probably became confused about some things, friends started to think I was ugly and fat, lost sleep. I had even just began tennis once a week, so that could be a factor. School started, and I got a bit thinner. The sports really put on some weight and made me more attractive. However, at 1 point, I got uglier. I don't know when I looked good, but, at 1 point, I had fluffy hair and fluffy bangs parted to the side, and my face was hard and the bottom was separated from the top, just I molded myself into a good, typical, desirable girl you should be, but it was so hard to sustain that look, for my hair was frizzy and niggerish, not too mention very dark and my skin however fair but not flushed, really. I moved, and I guess things changed, for some reason. :| My skin became maybe red and my hair in the end seemingly you know toward the bottom in the light completely tinted. However, I wasn't as attractive, at the time. I couldn't believe I lost my attractive look, anything but that, it seemed. You'll just know I grew there but never really got to experience it in my full glory as times were changing as this girl from L.A. landed and it was more Titanic-centered. It seemed she could be modern and stimulated like in this physical way. Everyone liked her, and my life was sorta lost. My friends didn't talk to me since we were separated.
We can march along forever down the streets of Saint Augustine and never lose interest in that botanical paradise. There are old relics of ancient Florida, most ancient Florida, but not the beach. You can lose yourself at mass with the music.. Well, I mean, I wouldn't recommend doing ballet there. You know? =| I wonder, though, should I just take tap, here? I think it's right before Ginny's classes, a good schedule.. I think I will spend my summers @ Disney. Or summer. Disney is kinda ancient, ancient Florida, the old cartoons, like Tim Burton, are much to take in. =]
I have so many memories. That is like home to me. It is the nation's oldest continuing city, and it is in Northeastern Florida. I shouldn't be saying this, but it's my blog, I'm sorry you didn't have that experience. It is true, though, I had at the time moving there became interested in the Little House Books and American Girls. I became old fashioned. I quit gymnastics. I was so appreciative of anything European. I walk down the bay, and I am so grateful to live right along the water but not by the beach. I lived downtown. It's funny, though, I became lonely and lacked physical activity so probably became confused about some things, friends started to think I was ugly and fat, lost sleep. I had even just began tennis once a week, so that could be a factor. School started, and I got a bit thinner. The sports really put on some weight and made me more attractive. However, at 1 point, I got uglier. I don't know when I looked good, but, at 1 point, I had fluffy hair and fluffy bangs parted to the side, and my face was hard and the bottom was separated from the top, just I molded myself into a good, typical, desirable girl you should be, but it was so hard to sustain that look, for my hair was frizzy and niggerish, not too mention very dark and my skin however fair but not flushed, really. I moved, and I guess things changed, for some reason. :| My skin became maybe red and my hair in the end seemingly you know toward the bottom in the light completely tinted. However, I wasn't as attractive, at the time. I couldn't believe I lost my attractive look, anything but that, it seemed. You'll just know I grew there but never really got to experience it in my full glory as times were changing as this girl from L.A. landed and it was more Titanic-centered. It seemed she could be modern and stimulated like in this physical way. Everyone liked her, and my life was sorta lost. My friends didn't talk to me since we were separated.
We can march along forever down the streets of Saint Augustine and never lose interest in that botanical paradise. There are old relics of ancient Florida, most ancient Florida, but not the beach. You can lose yourself at mass with the music.. Well, I mean, I wouldn't recommend doing ballet there. You know? =| I wonder, though, should I just take tap, here? I think it's right before Ginny's classes, a good schedule.. I think I will spend my summers @ Disney. Or summer. Disney is kinda ancient, ancient Florida, the old cartoons, like Tim Burton, are much to take in. =]
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