Christmas in January
This past weekend I made my first roadtrip to my dads house in Salem, OR. I know an hour and half of driving may not seem like much to all you old folk but to a 17 year old girl who is about to embrace her independence its one of the most exhilerating feelings you can obtain. My favorite part about the time was the time I had to myself. The time I had to think of whatever subject popped into my head. Just driving down the highway at 65 ( cause you know teenagers dont speed) 
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Small towns….I LOVE EM’. Walking into a small town diner is the best feeling in the world. We have all seen it you walk in and see a old grandpa sitting at the bar drinking his morning coffee and has the same exact thing everyday. Small towns are full of cheery folks who would drop everything to help you out. This past summer i visited my moms home town during the fair and while here the rides are everything, there the rodeo is the biggest event in town. While the fair is in town no one stays out at the movies or goes bowling everyone is at the fair. Its one of those things that when i grow up( boy dont I sound like a little kid) I know i want to be apart of something like that.
