i never climbed trees when i was a kid. looking back, i feel like i missed out on something important. but, i do remember one tree. it wasn't tall or thick. i don't even know if it ever had a lot of leaves or moss. but i do remember we weren't supposed to climb it.
being kids, we didn't listen. and me, being the analytical kid i was, i decided i wasn't climbing it. i just sat on the low branch that formed into something like a bench. i don't know what i thought about while i was sitting on that tree. i'm not sure how i felt about myself or if i cared what i looked like.
i can't say i was carefree. i can't say i thought any more in depth sitting there than anywhere else.
all i can say is, i remember the tree. and that i didn't technically climb it.
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haha...and i remember this time when you were random and posted about climbing trees...or the lack there of ;-)
dork.
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