Everyone with a certain level of intelligence feels like an outsider- it has nothing to do with race.
Everyone who is an outsider is always missing home, because it is an ideal that should exist, but doesn't.
So take solace in the company of familiar strangers, and carry your home with you, a pastiche of all the wonderful bits and pieces you've experienced in your life.
2 comments:
Awww. (You spelled my name wrong.)
Seriously though, I suppose there's truth in what you say.
oh yeah, hor. sorry!
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