
DREAMING OF THE WEST:
JUST A COUNTRY BOY AND GIRL, STUCK IN THE CITY.EVERYTHING ABOUT SCOTT AND I IS COUNTRY, FROM THE WRANGLERS, BUTTON UP SHIRTS BELTS AND BUCKELS, AND OUR COWBOY HATS, TO OUR CAMO,CLOTHES AND CARHART JEANS,AND BALL CAPS. WE BOTH DRIVE A PICK-UP, AND WE HAVE A 4X4 JEEP.WE SHARE THE LOVE FOR COUNTRY MUSIC, AND THE BEST THING OF ALL IS HAVING YOUR COWBOY PUSH YOU AROUND THE DANCE FLOOR, WITH EITHER A TWO STEP, WALTZ OR SWING.WE BOTH HAVE THE LOVE FOR THE OUTDOORS,HUNTING, 4 WHEELING, AND WE LONG TO HAVE A FEW HORSES SOMEDAY.I LOVE TO GARDEN AND PLAY IN THE DIRT,GROW FOOD THAT MY FAMILY CAN EAT , MAKE JAMS AND JELLIES, PUTTING UP FOOD FOR THE WINTER, BAKING AND HAVING A FIRE GOING SO THE HOUSE SMELLS WARM AND COZY. WE LOVE OUR KIDS AND OUR DOGS , AND MOST OF ALL EACH OTHER AND WE LONG FOR THE SIMLPE LIFE.
TODAY WE LIVE 9 MILES OUTSIDE OF DOWNTOWN PITTSBURGH, A BIG UGLY , DIRTY, CITY, FULL OF PEOPLE, TRAFFIC, CRIME,AND NOISE, NOT AT ALL WHERE I WANT MY KIDS OUR ME TO BE. WE LIVE IN A HOUSE WHERE IF I OPEN MY CURTINS THE NEIBHOR CAN SEE ME IN MY B-DAY SUIT. IF WE GO IN OUR BACK YARD THE NEXT DOOR DOG BARKS NON STOP. PEOPLE THROW TRASH IN OUR YARD WHEN THEY WALK BY AND CARS SPEED UP THE ROAD. WHEN I GO TO THE GROCERY STORE, I DRIVE A F150, WITH A COUNTRY GIRL STICKER IN THE BACK WINDOW, AND I WEAR MY JEANS ,WESTERN TOP, AND MAYBE SOMETIMES A BALL CAP,, PEOPLE LOOK AT MY LIKE IAM FROM OUTER SPACE. I HAVE BEEN IN PITTSBURGH FOR 3 YEARS NOW, AND I DONT HAVE ANY FRIENDS, PEOPLE IN THE EAST DONT LIKE OUTSIDERS, IF YOU WERE NOT BORN AND RAISE HERE PEOPLE JUST DONT LET YOU IN.I TRIED NONE STOP TO MAKE FRIENDS, BUT WHEN THEY FIND OUT I AM NOT FROM HERE IT NEVER WORKS. I MISS FRIENDLY, KIND HEARTED HARD WORKING PEOPLE. AND SOMEDAY I WILL HAVE MY WEST BACK.I WILL PRAY EVERYDAY, GOD KNOWS MY HEART. AND WHEN HE FEELS IT IS THE RIGHT MOVE IT WILL HAPPEN. UNTIL I WILL STAY TRUE TO ME AND MY COUNTRY HEART AND SOUL