Fireduck

2001.11.25.03.43.26

It is so strange to be leaving here. I haven't considered this place my home since I got the apartment in blacksburg. Yet it is strange to think that when I leave here tomorrow, I will most likely never set foot in this house again. I have called this townhouse on Alsop court my home for longer than I have any place else before it. Also those were the most memerable and intersting years. The formative ones so to speak. I first masterbated in this room. I read countles books of all sorts in this room. I talked and plotted with my good friends Andy and Ryan in this room. I built empty soda can mountins here. When life or girls were giving me trouble, I cried in this room. I ran a bussiness from here. I learned computers here. Every girlfriend I have ever had has been in this room. In the trues sense, I have lived here. All journeys were defined by leaving from and returning to this place.

By my estimation, I arrived here in Dec '92. That means I was here all through middle and high school. All those fucking memories. Soon I will be gone...and while this place will still be here, I wont be able to return. It will perhaps be the site of someone elses memories.

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