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Invisible walls of formality and social construct lead me home tonight. Self restrain is overrated. Everyday things that just feel inappropriate should be banned from existence. Is sleeping on a couch really that bad? If I didn't think so, I would'nt be here right now, writing this. I miss warmth, and waking up late, and breakfast in bed, and lazy indoor days, and campfires, and horses, and fishing. Give me a guitar, a dollar, a change of scene, a change of mind, and a cup of tea, and I'll be on my way.