Thing you miss the most?

Anything at all....... just wondering.(people count as well).

I miss New Orleans, my family back home, and the parties we use to have.

I miss my friend and family who I will be seeing in a little over a week.

joey

Drummerboy. Always Drummerboy.

And my old job.

i miss my gramma theresa who died in 1983....
the most kindest, gentlest soul, and the only adult member of my family who never hurt me in any way.

i miss my dog Oscar sooooooooooooo much. i had him for 12 years, he was the bestest best friend ever.


and his sister Cricket, who died a couple of years before him.



I miss Scott (Chemlab) terribly. he moved to VA last December. i met him 6 years ago today. he took along with him "our" dog Scrappy.........i miss that pooch.




I miss the first apartment i had when i was newly divorced. it was the first place i ever had that was mine and mine alone.

i miss the house that my ex and i had together, it is the only place that has ever felt like home to me.

i miss the stereo that recently died in my car. i go crazy without music. i bought a stupid little boom box to play instead.

i miss halloweens when i was a kid. we always had parties and my mom was the best halloween party maker in the world.


and i really really miss Octoberseven

My grandfather

I miss having a soulmate. I'd really like to find that.

School

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My parents and my dog. And being in a relationship.

I dont think you know what I mean. I have dreams about that place ten years after. Made more friends there more quickly than anywhere else. Only place I have ever fit in.

good guinness.... anda nice pub to grink it in!

my mom spending 20 mins rubbing my back every morning to wake me up.

mama's boy *points at self*

I time when the word "friend" meant what I though it did when I was 18...

College. My cat Simon and my dog Dugan. My mom. My friends from Chicago. Seconding the "soulmate", he's been wandering around on his white horse for quite a while, wondering where the fuck I am.

kisses,
being held,
having friends close enough to chill with,
knowing myself.

My dad and Europe.

this the most.

my pre-military life, and a certain someone who I haven't seen or spoken to in about 2 years.

Oh yes, how could I forget this?

NYC. THE most. *weeps bitterly in fetal position under desk*