I live in the same town that I did when I grew up.
I moved out of my parents house and I got an house of my own, but every one of us still have the same zip code.
My bestie is the same girl who sat in front of myself and others for thirteen years of middle school and elementary classes. I toil at the feed mill with my dad and my uncle. I’ve never legitimately seen any reason for myself and others to go much further than that. I have everything that I need right here at home. Occasionally I go into the city. I have a couple of friends that live in the town and every one of us hang out and go to bars or clubs. When I am in the city, I buy recreational marijuana supplies. There isn’tsomeplace out by my place to buy recreational marijuana supplies and the delivery services won’t come out that far either. When I want recreational marijuana, I have to drive to the city. Occasionally I have to make an excuse to go to the city. It’s times prefer this when I tell my mom and dad that I need to get automobile parts… For some reason, they never questioned myself and others when I say that I have to drive to the town to get parts for my car. If I told them that I was going to buy recreational marijuana, they would certainly have words for me. They still think that the state made a mistake when they decided to legalize recreational marijuana for most people. There is no convincing my mom and dad that they are wrong so I hide my recreational marijuana use from them.