you.you.you.you.yuoyouyouyoyuoyyyououoy
posted by V @ 11:07 AM
the times Home after A Year Abroad
read me...what it's like to be home, to be the me-ME in my - allegedly - most familiar environment...days, thoughts, fears, hopes, plans, cries, hugs, hide-aways from the part of the world to the rest of the world
Previous Posts
- the killing
- hold me, will you?
- hair: cut!
- you cheated on me. no, i cheated on you. it's okay.
- how i howl
- another story
- terms of endearment and how I look to you
- I've got the coat...
- first moments: the first moment I saw you.you.you
- as we lay on the ground
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