I feel completely different, or even opposite. The things at school I'm borrowing, but the bed here, the desk here, those are kind of mine, but not really. The only real things are mine are my clothes, laptop, iPod and cell phone.
i feel somewhere in between you two... this room here isn't mine. it's "ours" and i'm sharring it. but this bed, this desk, my stuff... is more mine here than at home. sure, i won't be sleeping in that bed a year from now, but right now, it's something thats just mine. at home, where the bed actually belongs to me, its just a comfortable place to sleep. i think it has nothing to do with the objects, for me it's more about independence. this isn't a bed that was given to me. it's a bed i earned. something i truly got for myself... and thats the feeling i like.
STEVIE I FELT THE SAME WAY I WALKED INTO THE BATHROOM AND IM LIKE WOW THIS ISNT STEVE AND GREGS BATHROOM THERES NO PISS ALL OVER IT......... dont worry i fixed that.....
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bye guys. love you both.
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