Once upon a time, a Kid Rock show in Detroit was something all my people wanted to go to. It was the cool thing to do, the cool place to be, a good time for all. Now my mom wants to go, my aunt calls for tickets, and my teachers from High School frequent the shows. Once upon a time, he was a devil without a cause, now he is all religous during his shows, making me feel as if he is a zealot without a cause. The lyrics and content used to be on the edge, its what made him who he is, now its pathetic and same ole same ole. Why do I hold on?
Thanks Angel, This is the world I know, and Love. It all started with my dad, So if there is a beach, I'll be there.
The pictures where I grew up at are really hard to get good pics and see the shades of blue-green waters, The one I put up last night that was in the winter after a storm came thru, Alot of the pictures I would feel comfortable sharing from the past are not taking good shots from my digital camera. Beautiful sunrises and sunsets. That place for 18 years of my life was just the coolest. Sometimes I wish I could go back there, cause it was the best times of my life, so carefree. I miss my goat, I loved her, I used to walk her on a leash, she was with me for quite some time. LOL
awww very Cool
This was by far the BEST....I grew up fishing, swiming, boating, water skiing, crabbing, holding my own in a very seclusive private beach with my dad, I have so many great pictures, yet there is no better way to grow up learning all I did, OMG the stories and what a great childhood. Having the ocean lull you to sleep every night, seeing the tides change. This picture does not do any justice to how I grew up.
One of the presents you gave me! I can't even put into words what my father gave me. Forever Thankful