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[bowery]

you know, every single day I think of selling all my shit, getting into my car, and just driving somewhere. The actually destination varies from day to day, but it's always the same itch. I eye anything I have of value and wonder what I could get for it- the computer, the dvd player, the television, my records, the gamecube. I even think of selling

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[poignantly]

i relate to this so much. it's so easy for me to just take my stuff and move places where nobody knows me. for the first time ever, i finally feel as if i don't need to do that. i hope you can find a place you can call home too.

So true

[anonymous]

I know what you mean...it's the same way for me whenever I'm in Miramichi. It's so bad that now even whenever I'm at school I dread going back home (despite the break it would be from all the stresses of school_.

Ben (http://larchman.blogspot.com)