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DREA & SAMHonestly, we're just two girls a long way from home trying to get by with a little help from our friends and this blog apparently. Sam, SPARKY, is in Bloomingtom, Indiana for 10 months of the year and Drea, IGOTNOTHING, is in Boston, Mass. for those 10 months but every so often, they find themselves "comfortably" at home in Los Angeles, Ca. We're pretty cool, no lie. |
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Monday, May 17, 2010
Nomad. I am home. I am officially unpacked. I am moved back in to my parent’s house. My room is empty. Available. All mine. And yet, I have taken to sleeping on the couch. Again. I mean, I’ll make my way back to my bed eventually. There’ll come a night where the couch brings a knot in my shoulder and I’ll leave for back purposes. Plus, my parents won’t let me keep this on for long, I’m sure. “You have a bed right there and you’re sleeping on the couch!?” But I don’t have cable in my room and my parents attribute the fact that I sleep out in the living room for the TV. But really, I think I have come to terms with the fact that I don’t live here anymore. There’s something exciting, temporary about sleeping on a couch. I feel like a nomad, waiting for, as the cliché goes, the wind to blow me in a different path.Sleeping on the couch puts me in the center of the morning commotion caused by those who are letting me crash here. I have no commitments, no reason to wake up, no reason to leave the house. Still, I get up early, leave no trace, wash my face and I’m out the door. Here's to an active summer life 'cause I don't intend on this being a "break." Keep you updated. Drea. 1:39 AM
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