F*cking Nostalgia.

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So I'm moving out of the house I've lived in my entire life..

.. and I start reflecting on the horde of memories and experiences I've had here. Such a nostalgic overload is making me depressed pretty much all the time D:

Halflife2.net, I choose you to be my psychiatrist!
 
Think of the shit you can do now on your own.

Masturbate everywhere.
 
I went through it too. I went through everything in my head, because I loved that house. It was my home. Owned by a bunch of shit face ****s now though who need to be purged. With a gattling gun and an RPG.
 
I went through it too. I went through everything in my head, because I loved that house. It was my home. Owned by a bunch of shit face ****s now though who need to be purged. With a gattling gun and an RPG.

See there's a problem/difference; I may not be able to return to this house as it may be DEMOLISHED in the near future.

Absinthe said:
Think of the shit you can do now on your own.

Masturbate everywhere.

Masturbating in the new house won't be the same :(
 
Think of the shit you can do now on your own.

Masturbate everywhere.

And that means everywhere. On your baykuns. In your refrigerator. In the sink. On your tv. On your couch.

On Conan 'O Brien...Ho ho yes.
 
I lived in my old house for 13 years of my life (I moved when I was 13), and I didn't feel any regret for leaving.. Maybe it was because the house was 80 years old (seriously) and was literally falling apart.
 
I lived in my old house for 13 years of my life (I moved when I was 13), and I didn't feel any regret for leaving.. Maybe it was because the house was 80 years old (seriously) and was literally falling apart.

This house is also the same way.. doesn't/didn't prevent me from becoming attached to it though :)
 
Urinate on it every day until you leave. Then it will smell so bad that you will be glad to leave it.
 
I moved out of the house I'd been living in for 13 years. It was pretty tough and all - remembering all the good and bad moments in which I was living in it. Nowadays I even dream about my old house sometimes. I miss it so much because my whole family used to live there. Now it's only me and my mom.

You'll make it though, don't worry.
 
I love getting rid of stuff and moving to new places. Feels like unloading all of the crap and getting a new start. Like a snake shedding skin.
 
And that means everywhere. On your baykuns. In your refrigerator. In the sink. On your tv. On your couch.

On Conan 'O Brien...Ho ho yes.

My bum is on the cheese, my bum is on the cheese.

I don't know why your post reminded me of that song.
 
In Soviet Russia, Nostalgia F*cks you!

Did I do that right?
 
in the day you are leaving,made a final tour trough your house,and before exit the door take a look back in silence,and just go on
 
I've moved house 3 times already. Good memories but you've got to move on. LOOK TO TEH FUTURE NOW ITS ONLY JUS BEGUN
 
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