it’s probably not perfect, because I really don’t know of one that is, so what makes a home so much better than any other place?
home away from home, home is where the heart is, I want to go home!, welcome homewhen I think of “home” my mind conjures up comfort, safety, happy, easy. I’ll [...]
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there’s no place like home
I didn’t realize
that it had been five days since I had posted anything. I guess I needed some time off. I went to see a movie, “taken”. it was pretty good except I decided that an actress with more depth should have played the daughter. I hate it when people spoil things for me so that’s all [...]
a thirteen hour sprint
that’s what my Thursday’s tend to fee like and today it literally started with a run for the train, which took me up a narrow staircase, past an older woman, to catch a train of which I did hold the door for her. . . .
this and the fact that I live on the [...]
it’s a shame
This one’s going to fall into the category off too much information but I’ve only dated a few men who has never put his hands on a woman. Every last one of them would say “if I ever find out a man has put his hands on you . . . “ until it’s [...]
home, family, old friends
surrounded by strangers or familiar faces all over. . . . it’s been a while since I’ve felt that comfort, of either of them really. YES sometimes it is nice to simply disappear and be without the expectations or long standing perceptions of others. but for me that tends to get old.
it’s [...]
