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Home I’ve had houses and dorms and guest rooms and empty arms and I’ve never felt at home. I’ve never been home or in a home and I long for it. I long for all the things I don’t know yet because I hate all the things I do. I’ll build a home for all my friends to live inside and none of us will need our mothers. wake up! it's summer againwhat excuse me what the actual fuck are you doing in my house-will you eat my band aid   

Are you 4chan I dont like Trumpwhy am i? help