Home is not a place. It`s a state. I am homeless.
2014-08-19 @ 12:49:16
I hate funerals. They are sad and thought-provoking. For what do we live? Why do we chase for sth every fucking day? Everyone dies when not everyone lives. Cause existing and living are not the same. As for now - I`m only existing: without hope, love, job, money. Whitney sang: I have nothing. Yeah, I know her state of mind now. I have nothing too. But there is a difference. She was rich and I am not.

My dream is not to wonder about next day.

Now I can`t rely on anybody. That`s true.

Home is not a place. It`s a state. I am homeless. And it hurts.
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Est
You can't rely on me? Nice to know... Ok, I will shut up better.
blazee
Estera, you know that it`s not the same. We are not so close as I used to be with somebody else... You are probably the only one reader of this blog!
Est
I am not talking about this relationship D-you, of course! I only hope that you know, that you can talk with me about your problems. I don't demand it of course. I know, and you are probably mad, that I am still here. ;p Ok, now i shut up really :)

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