Late night chem studyin in the library.
We da we da best.
Ate a spoonful of cinnamon at young life tonight.
Totally beat the guy I was up against.
My eyes burned a bit, but other than that...no it was straight up nasty.
Tomorrow is all that is between me and home.
My anticipation is undescribable.
I'm going to walk in the door, hug my family, grab my cat, and go sit on every bed/couch/chair in the house and smell every room.
Sounds weird, but that's what's going down.
I forget the smell of home.
I forget what lounging on the couch feels like.
I miss my kitty's annoying meows and cute faces.
...
Once in a lifetime doesn't happen again.
Tyrone lyrics.
He's so right.
OMgosh - that's IT! It's the smell! The smell of comfort. The smell of familiar and right with the world. You've got it, girl. It's the smell!
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