Oh, i am confused by time zones. 

Do you ever feel like you're home even when you're not? Much like it's just the way you feel around a place or a person. None in reference, by the way.

That's how i feel now. At home, but in discomfort. I'm far from home and although i love the city of San Francisco and it's eccentricity, it's still an empty love. 

At home, i take hot showers when i'm sad or angry. Here, i take cold showers instead. Considering it's winter, my body is dead. 

Honestly, it's too early for this shit. Have a great day everyone.