Friday, April 08, 2005
I'm leaving soon and my Trevor WAS infected by 14 viruses, thanks Quinn/Andy for the help! <3 You sexed him up real good.
How not at home can you feel? When you use hotel toothbrushes at your own house. I've never felt so out of place in my life. Everyone seems to look at me as something of the past that they visit once in a while. I'm not a part of their present life. It's pretty sad but i guess this is what it means to leave behind your home. It doesn't feel like home anymore. I don't think it ever will. I realize that i am not there for daily gossips/random convos/spilled secrets and i think no amount of advanced technology could replace real physical contact. I'm not sad but i am sorry.
Envy drowned in words at 04:31
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