This is what I kinda feel like right now.
I don’t think I’ve ever felt homesick, despite the hundreds of thousands of miles I’ve traveled. If anything, I’ve certainly missed people. Now I feel like whatever it is, I’m definitely homesick, whatever that means. How would I really know? Right now I just want to be surrounded by the people I know, the people who make a place feel like home for me.
Good night world, and good luck
Posted on Thursday November 4th
About me
I am just another kid trying to find his place, but four lang of thousands of miles, 4.20 languages, twenty odd years, and several guitars later, I still don't know where that is. But I will keep searching, and maybe I'll start getting an idea. This coil is just brimming with wanderlust. Nomad. Vagabond. Call me what you will.
This here is my little fledgling blog. Equal parts punching bag, confessional, and exhibit, but all thoughtspace. I'm gonna try to play around with layout and content until something works. I've never had one, so we'll see how this experiment goes.
