On the existential stage between university, real-world, and the definition of home
or Making Sense of Ex-pat Sentiments in a Hopelessly Nostalgic World
Friday, August 27, 2010
SF
san francisco, you are good to me. i don't care if i'm homeless, jobless, burning through my savings. it doesn't matter. you are fine in my book.
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