changing places
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latest archive about email links yearbook japan photoblog wish list	Mon Apr 30 01 / 6:50 AM Wherever you go, there you are. Sitting in my room, listening to old tunes, packing; it's like seven months never happened. I'm the only one upstairs in my half-empty room. The other bedroom is bare as it changes hands, the other roommate isn't home. No food in the cupboards, no dishes in the dishwasher, no shampoo in the shower, no him. Everybody's moving. I'm moving, Mike is moving, James is moving, roommates are moving, Ryan is moving to France, he has already moved. And onwards. I'm not going to be back here for seven months, and it feels weird. I don't even know when I started to be at home here, but it feels like always. Even though I am moving back into one of my homes, it doesn't seem as real as here does. There will be all these old memories at my dad's place that don't fit into my life anymore, and when I come back here, these memories will feel like that too. I really don't want that. And onwards.
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Lisa Higgs
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