I realised something. I mean, I know I knew this, but sometimes you need to jog your remembery. So this is the thing I realised. Are you ready? Here it comes:
It’s all about the connexions you make with other people. Nothing else really matters.
Where is home, exactly?
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2 responses to “Where is home, exactly?”
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I know it wasn’t meant for me, but on the upside, we went to the Red and it was BUGGER cold. fun tho. We flew kits and tossed a softball around. I’m sorry if we missed you.
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“Home is where your heart is.” The way things get to be cliches is by being true in the first place. Some people have people as home. Some people have a place. Some people live in the world of ideas. “Wherever he hung his hat was his home.” Some people have portable hearts.
i make squee noises when you tell me stuff.