12-16-2010, 05:39 PM
Ever since I was little I remember looking up at the stars, and feeling a longing so powerful it was almost painful. I wanted to be up there SO bad...the stars seemed to be calling to me. Where "home" actually is I don't know, but I was very relieved when I shed the dogma I was raised with and realized that there are many, many more things out there than I was led to believe, and that the places I fantasized about in my head were most likely tangibly real. Still, I try to make here "home"...after all, NOW is the most important moment ever, right? 