I spoke to one of my aunts today. She called looking for my mother, who
was out. She made with the pleasentrys but then asked me if I was really
going to PA. I told her yes and she gave that exapsperated "why?". I've
grown to hate this question.
Nothing I say will change anyones mind. I can tell them that this
little green fairy told me that if I move to PA ill inherit a million
dollars and marry Scarlett, and they'll still tell me im nuts. The
simple fact is, how do explain a feeling?