Saturday, May 26, 2012


Everyone defines home differently. Home to me is wherever everyone i love is. So there is never a set spot. Sometimes it is here, and sometimes it is there. Ive been "at home" for ONE DAY and I already cant wait to get the hell out of here.

My parents have definitely done a great job showing me what I DONT want in a relationship/future, and I thank them for that. But I seriously have no idea how Im going to get through 2.5 months here.

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