So, I'm filling in a RATHER important document aaaand it asks for my home address. Ummm. Home address. Right. This is awkward. Well, it's not the one in Hilton, because my parents just moved, and I don't even know where they've move TO aaand there isn't REALLY an address for the boat, because, well, it's a boat isn't it.
Solaria Too
On the Ocean
Probably off the coast of Italy
Or maybe France
The World
I somehow don't think that would suffice.
I don't know where I'm going to be tomorrow. Right now I'm at a hostel in Munich, but that's not really my home. Not entirely sure where I'll be the day AFTER tomorrow, or the day after that, or even in a week's time.
I've just realised something kind of WEIRD.
I'm HOMELESS
totally WITHOUT home
I'm HOMELESS
totally WITHOUT home
I have NOTHING to put in this section. Do I make up one? I donno.
Next thing you know I'll be pushing a trolley around Rondebosch, I'll be a few teeth down and I'll be trying to suck wine out of empty papsaks whilst swearing violently at my toothless wonder of a smelly husband. Gaaah. NO. Must have home (even if it is just for tomorrow). I've given myself a headache just thinking about all this. Form, fill yourself in.
Next thing you know I'll be pushing a trolley around Rondebosch, I'll be a few teeth down and I'll be trying to suck wine out of empty papsaks whilst swearing violently at my toothless wonder of a smelly husband. Gaaah. NO. Must have home (even if it is just for tomorrow). I've given myself a headache just thinking about all this. Form, fill yourself in.
