home.

sussex is seeing my family and keeping with holiday traditions. it's seeing the very few friends that don't live in sackville. it's going to bars that play country where the girls wear skanky tops that show of their bad tattoos and the boys wear baseball caps with in-no-way-ironic plaid shirts. it's getting hugs from people you barely knew, either because they want to hug as many people as possible or they don't want to hug everyone but you. it's being either too drunk or not drunk enough. it's going from a small town to a less small but less "cultured" one. it's getting bitten my my cat and drinking lots of juice. it's feeling nostalgic for high school, then remembering i really didn't like it that much.