Tuesday, March 23, 2010
This is my temporary home... not where I belong
temporary homes are what we live in. we will be going places in life far away from where we live right now. A building with a roof doesn't make a home, it's the love inside that makes a home a home. going home doesn't mean returning to the palce you used to live, it can mean that that, but mainly it means returning to family, returning to the people you grew up with and around. I guess what im saying is, while we live here why don't we make the best of it. some people don't have houses, and we complain about not having certain luxaries. "windows and rooms that we're passin' through" This is just a stop, on the way to where we're going" there is a whole life ahead of us, some people in our life right now are just windows and doors we are going thorugh, we think of them as necessities now, but in the future we will only remember basic information about them. So i beg you to learn things about your friends, get a deeper understandign of them, so when you look back on them, you remeber more than just hair color.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LraOiHUltak&feature=channel
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