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Saturday, January 21, 2012

House.

I crave conversation. I'm that kind of addict. I feel more at home, more at ease, I feel happier there than here for that one reason. There's communication. There's conversation. I feel less lonely there, than in my own home. so disjointed.

It may not last, but still. I feel… it's warmer there.

Posted by Anonymous at 2:54 PM

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