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The mixture of emotion between me and all of my friends right now, all of the events that have taken place in the last 4 hours. All of it happening simultaneously, all of the letting down and broken promises, all of it is coming crashing down right now.
And I want to be done and go home. I want to go home. I want I go home. I want to go home. Because I’m tired, and I’m weak.
But...
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Homesick
That longing to finally walk inside, set all your bags down, and rest. And know that you don’t have to get back up. You don’t have leave again. You’re home, where you belong.
But still I’m traveling. Just passing through. Sure, I’ll stay over. Thanks for letting me rest somewhere. But it’s not true rest until I know I don’t have to pack up in the morning...
“My heart LIES in Los Angeles.”
– Broken Records by Touché Amoré
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And if home is where the heart is,
Then split my heart down the middle.
And I’ll bury half in the Holy City,
And the other in The City of Angeles.
Him: So you don't think I know you well enough to like you?
Her: If you did you wouldn't like me.
Him: Pop quiz, what happens when you look at something through a microscope?
Her: You get to see what its made up of.
Him: You look really closely. So close that you can't even see the whole thing. You look at yourself through a microscope. You see every small little thing that you're made up of. But you only are focusing on the bad, the infection, the virus. Want to know what I see?
Her: What?
Him: I see all of you. Not under the microscope. I see all of the bad and the good come together to make to up your bone and blood. Your muscle and skin. Your thoughts and your feelings. Your heart and your brain. I see all of you, all wrapped together to make up you. I see that you're sick. I get that. I'm sick too. But I see that you're getting better. You're taking the antibiotics. You're killing the virus, the curse. And all of the good, all that is healthy and strong, is only getting stronger. Take a step back. Stop looking at yourself for a few minutes and look around you. There's more to all of it then just you. There's you and there's me and there's everyone else all working together. You are one tooth on a gear of a machine in a factory that is the world. I am only one tooth as well. But you and I came together because it was necessary, and if you and I were not able to function, to come together and let our pressure push this machine on, everything would fall apart. So stop looking at your scratches and your imperfections and your weak points. You still work. You still have a purpose. Don't hold yourself back.
First time I saw you, I didn’t think you cared.
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Anonymous asked: How are you able to travel and stuff? What do you do for a living? A solid answer would be appreciated. :)
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Sacramento Is Dead.
Friends that don’t already know, I apologize if I didn’t get a chance to tell you in person. The opportunity just hasn’t presented itself, so it’s kind of a bummer you have to find out through the Internet. But I would like to make it publically known.
The Good Lord has instructed me to move to Sacramento for six months. I leave the first week of Janurary. So let’s...
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