Homesickness

This would happen to me....as soon as I leave san diego everyone decides that they want to hang out with me, Satan decides that we're friends, and I now feel the need to jump off a fucking cliff.
I had a dream last night, that I was in San Diego, in my own bed....but I woke up here, with all my belongings falling apart.

This is too much stress for me, and I want to go home.