Bet you're sorry you killed your parents in it now, arent' you? 

I keed.... I keed.
In Australia, my main childhood home (sold long ago - we moved around) has now been remodelled beyond recognition. They tore down my high school and my primary school. They tore down all the fast food places I used to frequent (and rebuilt them 200 feet away). The skating rink is now a bowling alley. The mall has been completely redeveloped - the original being completely swallowed up by the new, to the point where I can't recall where anything used to be. My local beachside bar was demolished and an upmarket one built in its place.
It's a bit like the Matrix is being reformatted so my past never existed.
You can never go home. Unless...
Very jealous. My nan lost the house in London that her father built. She was born and raised there, as was my mother, and it's the first house I lived in. I couldn't afford it these days.
The houses I lived in as a child in the UK are virtually unchanged today (on the exterior). The Shepherd's Bush house has a repaired front fence. The Peterborough house has a different front door. That's all.


I keed.... I keed.

In Australia, my main childhood home (sold long ago - we moved around) has now been remodelled beyond recognition. They tore down my high school and my primary school. They tore down all the fast food places I used to frequent (and rebuilt them 200 feet away). The skating rink is now a bowling alley. The mall has been completely redeveloped - the original being completely swallowed up by the new, to the point where I can't recall where anything used to be. My local beachside bar was demolished and an upmarket one built in its place.
It's a bit like the Matrix is being reformatted so my past never existed.

You can never go home. Unless...
Very jealous. My nan lost the house in London that her father built. She was born and raised there, as was my mother, and it's the first house I lived in. I couldn't afford it these days.
The houses I lived in as a child in the UK are virtually unchanged today (on the exterior). The Shepherd's Bush house has a repaired front fence. The Peterborough house has a different front door. That's all.



,i miss most everthing about my past and my kids childhood ,there 17 and 19 now ,the old 1962 plymouth savoy we used to have ,i joked that my kids grew up in that car and they pretty much did ,the seaside towns that were in decline but have now become havens for drugs and crime ,the fairgrounds ripped down and empty ,the crap shops that always had something you couldnt live with out
,any way heres a song that ,to me at least sums it all up 
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