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Dec 14, 2008 20:56

I think I know why I travel so much. Like an ephihany it came to me.

I like it because, I can pick up and go, start over. Everything is new and exciting, and thats how life should be. It shouldnt be dull and repetitive, idly consumed in gossip.

And thats why I leave, because I get sick and tired of the same things over and over and over. Constantly wasting my youth in the bottomless pit of someones house party, drinking because I feel like I have to. As though alcohol is some type of hobby. Its disgusting.

no one has anything else to do, but hurt people with jagged words. I leave because it get spiritually sick of putting on a smile. Of making myself believe that Im happy.

i leave because if i didnt, i would be dead inside.
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