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Ugh. I should be writing.

I'm not.

This could be a problem.

I'm homesick not just for home, but for a person who used to be close and is now back where I wish I was.

Balls.

Emotions. What are they good for?

Hormones? They can go screw themselves.

Distance? It does make the heart grow fonder.

But...

But distance also makes the heart ill.

*Sigh*

I miss comfortable.

I miss normal.

I miss home.