Simply put, i don't like the way the house has just left my life like that. I am homeless now and there's not a damn thing i can do about it but to shut the hell up and smile at the people who lost it for me and act fazed about it. I'm sorry if i'm not at that "matured" level i'm supposed to be at but maybe try burning everything you own and then you'll understand how i feel. Its not the material, but what it stood for, what i represented. Now i've lost that, thanks alot.
