Album: Golden Memories: 18 Nostalgic Hits
The sense of displacement is innate; therefore the external surroundings don't matter. I never feel I belong anywhere, feel like an outsider most of the times. Sometimes I think it's true, too.
I wonder if I feel so lost at the moment because I really do care where I am.
Bah ... Shouldn't I be too old for existential angst?
Will get my hair cut after Mephisto flies off for the rest of the month.
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