Well, looks like I will be moving to Mississippi this summer.
starting life.

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Well, looks like I will be moving to Mississippi this summer.
starting life.
Me: The Black Eyed Peas made some of the most awful music of all time.
Nic: Shut up. Just shut up, shut up
Today I went hiking with some good friends I haven't seen in a while. Arizona is beautiful.
When you think of the South what do you think about? Rednecks, sweet tea, and God. While all of those are prevalent themes, the real south is all about magic.
The magic of nature. The magic of romance. And the magic of pureness.
The south is beautiful and humble, the people are kind and caring, the animals are at one with The Earth, and The Earth is more beautiful here than anywhere. The moss covers roots of trees, that thrive in waters, that splashes against the banks, that house life, big and small, that interact with the plants, flowers and trees, that give life to you and me.
The romance is in the air all the time. Look at how beautiful the world is 20 minutes from Mississippi State University. How lucky they are to be so close to pure beauty.
I've only been in Mississippi for three days and all of my thoughts are in a Southern accent.
As I sit here rereading this post I hear my thoughts like a lovely Southern lady. Its nice, I enjoy it.