Man I drove by my old house the other night and realized I really miss it. My new house just isnt home. My mom tells me it will get better when all the boxes are gone and paint is up but I dont think so. I go crazy in my room. I dont kno why. I mean it has a lot of posters and shits but I feel like it just four fuking walls not my room. I hate that
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