I Wanna Go Home...

[echosoup7]

It's not right. Something is not right. I can feel it. I'm not sure what, but something just isn't right. It's a familiar feeling, but not in a good way. You know how you know the smell of gravel but only because you remember how bad it hurt when you had it stuck under your skin? It's something that I can remember but I don't want to. "And the

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[cadstorybyme]

Yea I know, but that is life. If nothing else, that's life, ya know? It's real, and sometimes it fucking hurts. But ya know, it's sorta all we have.

Home is not a place or even a destination for that matter. As once said, "Home is where the heart is." That doesn't necessarily mean where you live. Find where your heart is and you'll never be without a home. Er...something like that...I love you.

[i_have_no_grace]

I'm going with this, if it didn't suck so bad most of the time it wouldn't be as good when it is good. I haven't had good in a while but I'm sure when it comes it'll be good.

Another unfamiliar ceiling...
I've been saying it for a while now...
It's how I feel alot of the time when I want a "home".
It's especially tough when you're a good couple hundred miles from anybody who really gives a shit about you.
But I know that we both have people that give a shit about us so I can only offer the standard... "we care" comment.

Anyways, don't take anything too personal, I figure if there is a God, he hates us all.