Wanna know what, I love las vegas. Its not perfect, by any means, but its home. Its where I learned to swim. Its where I fell on my bike trying to ride down Hollywood near Sunrise Mountain, its where my family is, its where I went to school, where I learned clarinet, volleyball, and how amazing teachers can be. I wouldnt trade my experiences here for anything, not even my bad ones. Las Vegas is where my dad was laid to rest at Woodlawn Cemetery and where I was born at Sunrise Hospital and my daughter was born at Summerlin. Home doesnt just mean Nevada, home means this crazy messed up but amazing little Valley.
Posted on: Sat, 11 Oct 2014 07:12:05 +0000
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