Feeling infinite is the absolute most beautiful feeling in the world.

Leaving here is so bittersweet. I love it here. But I don’t have what I did in Ohio. I can’t wait to be home.

Everyday that I wake up I hear a song that reminds me of home. Sometimes I wonder why I’m even here. Sometimes I’ll kick myself for moving far enough to where I can only see my friends and family once a year. It’s a beautiful day out and I think subconsciously the reason I smoked out front and not on the patio is because of the sun? Where’s the snow here?! Some days I want to be home and other days I never want to be there again. I have the truest friends anyone could ask for and I’m thankful for you guys. It really makes me sad that I can’t be home for Christmas… With MY family and with MY friends. Sometimes deep down I could cry because I feel like I have nothing without all of you. I just want to be home and make mistakes and go to the Mat that we hate so much, and eat loads of food on the kitchen floor, and make fun of everyone at Bside, and be really high at Thursdays, and dress up and go to the Lounge, and have road sodas, and go to warped tour… You guys are all my best friends and I miss you everyday.

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