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September 6, 2005
"Cheaper than a Hotel, less crap than Mom's"
Home is the place where, when you have to go there, They have to take you in.
~Robert Frost, The Death of the Hired Man
There's a lot of bullshit behind the word home, but this is a little bit of sunshine for those who create one filled with enough warmth to calm a hysteric at the wee hours of the morning - make up a bed you don't expect she'll sleep in and feed her in the morning.
You know who you are, I love you.
thank you.
Posted by lysa at September 6, 2005 12:41 AM
Comments
That's f'ing awesome to know you have. ::hugs::
Posted by: Scottie at September 6, 2005 9:08 PM
any time, bebe. And (obviously) i mean that. ANY time.
But, you know, *preferably* between noon and midnight... ;)
Posted by: K at September 6, 2005 10:23 PM
as we say, ALWAYS! plus, anytime IS anytime given I don't sleep ;)
Posted by: b at September 11, 2005 9:13 PM