reminds me of weed farms.

when you live in the woods (I do) everything anyone does, hurts. New light on the hillside? pain. New car on the empty road? hurts. new home bteaks ground, hurts.

Shit, I nearly couldn't live with the sound of our hot tub when we first got it. It's THAT quiet here....

But, that's life.

"That's the whole trouble. You can't ever find a place that's nice and peaceful, because there isn't any. You may think there is, but once you get there, when you're not looking, somebody'll sneak up and write "Fuck you" right under your nose. Try it sometime. I think, even, if I ever die, and they stick me in a cemetery, and I have a tombstone and all, it'll say "Holden Caulfield" on it, and then what year I was born and what year I died, and then right under that it'll say "Fuck you." I'm positive, in fact."

Catcher In The Rye