You are a human BEING, not a human doing, and most certainly not a human having.
step right up to the freaky intangible
You are a human BEING, not a human doing, and most certainly not a human having.
The people I went to primary school with are different from the people who celebrated my 21st birthday, who’re also completely different from the people who saw me get married and now, the ones I “work” with. It’ll probably be another different group when the time comes for my funeral.
Is it just me who has mutually exclusive groups of “friends”?
(via icanread)
Home isn’t a place. It’s a state of mind.