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2007-10-22 - 12:53 a.m.

I used to make rules for myself, like how I'd clip my nails every new place i got to, and I'd never clip them again while there. Rules to force me not to get stuck, if you want to clip your nails, you have to leave this place.

Then I thought about why I do what I do, and I realized that I'm not errant for errant's sake, I do this because I'm searching for someplace to stay. I'm searching for someplace where I can stand on the sidewalk keys in hand looking at my car. Someplace where I hear my name over my shoulder, look back and see a girl with whom I share a good love. Someplace where I drop those keys into my pocket and turn around, perfectly content.

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