The good old days.

As i get older, life gets more "complicated". With working cause you have to and not cause you want to, all the bills, and other responsibilities that adults have; I cant help but yearn for the good old days. Back when i was a kid and life was fun and fancy free. Back when i worked just to have extra money in my pocket. Back when the only responsibilities i had were the ones i wanted. I took a trip down to Port Aransas, TX with friends for labor day weekend. Those 3 days on the beach were just heaven. I just want to quit my job, sell my stuff and move to the beach. Just shed all these man made attachments and requirements (like mind numbing work, bills, debt, the pressure to buy the newest technology) and live the simple life. Were you just live with nature and it doesnt take too much money to survive. I know some of you are like "Fuck that shit!", but i hate looking out my window and seein buildings and concrete everywhere. Also, the people down there were so nice. I grew up in the country, so i grew up bein friendly to people. Here in the city, you look at someone and they wanna know the hell your lookin at and are ready to kick your ass. Out there, we left all our stuff sitting in our tent on the beach. Hours later, we came back and everything was still there. Here, you take your eyes off your stuff for one second and its gone. What happened to the good old days?