home. the place you feel safe and protected. he makes me feel that way. if somethings bothering me, i tell him. if something makes me happy, i tell him. he makes me feel heard. i dont think i’ve ever felt this way about someone before. but ofc, there’s a stupid skank that’s ruining everything. i am literally so much better than her. shes so ew i swear. he tells me he loves me every. single. day. does he do that to her? i think the fuck not. so she can drive off a cliff for all i care.
he is my home. i love him endlessly.
A: yo you herd about that party tonight
Β: yea can't wait
A: you already know, bring the bitches
Β: bet homes
Homes is another word for homie.
Person 1: Yo what up homes
Person 2. Nothing homes just chilling, you?
stray kids, that is my home. its somewhere where i can be myself, and they will support me unconditionally.
person a: who's your home?
person b: stray kids
person a: the kpop band? stupid they don't even know you
person b: they do, now shut your mouth
You don't go to somebody else's home and start telling them what's what, or that there is a new way of doing things there now.
It didn't really matter whether the guests did or didn't respect the host's home, it was still always going to be home for him/her/them. Which is why not all guests were welcome there.
You don't go to somebody's home and start telling them how things are going to be from now on, not to get in your way, or not to fight you.
Not all guests are welcome in his home, and if you're not originally from there, you are a guest.