I hate the beach.
I don’t have a specific reason why…I don’t know something about it makes me hate it. I only like going to the beach when I am on vacation but never at home. I mean I get forced to go a lot and when I go I do have a good time but again I hate it. I used to go like going when I was younger but then at a certain age (I can’t remember) I just started to hate it. I remember my mom would force me to get out of bed and go in my pjs and I would have to get dressed in the car. I always wonder why I hate it but there is never a reason. Maybe something bad happened there I can’t remember or maybe in my past life something happened but I have no clue what makes me hate it so damn much…or maybe somewhere in my brain I knew there was dead bodies there lol
