Friday, September 4, 2009

where the heart is?


(found on weheartit.com)

Where is home? What is home? Where the heart is? Where you can dance around without pants on and be comfortable about it, as the picture above suggests?

Comfort has a lot to do with it. So does my pillow. But it'd be nice to have a more permanent home. I think a lot of the reason why I've felt so unsettled (all shook up) lately is because I haven't put down roots in one place for more than four months for so long. After freshman year, it was Ohio, Thirteenth Street, Paris, Fourth Avenue, and now Lafayette Street.

I just want a place of my own. Ohio will always be home, but I'm never there. I want somewhere that I can go to and feel comfortable. It's been so long since I've danced pants-less.

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