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Where you're from originally, where your heart is from, where it started beating.
The guy/girl from Pennsylvania claimed this as his her home too, as much his/her home as the locals, but in reality Pennsylvania would always be home for him/her and this would be somewhere he/she lived as long as he/she lived here. He/she was a guest, a visitor, even if he/she had been here a while or was thinking about staying a while (meaning locals were putting up with his/her bullshit even when they didn't have to).
Where you come from. Where you live is just where you live, and you are a guest there always, as home is where you come from originally.
For him/her Pennsylvania would always be home, as home is where the heart is. Nothing wrong with that, but trying to be something you're not or calling the locals fools isn't going to get you in anything but trouble.
Where someone always will belong, no matter who thinks they shouldn't.
He/she was home, so there was nobody there that could make him/her not belong there.
Somewhere you'll never need a welcome from somebody else.
He/she was home, and it didn't really matter whether some outsider wanted him/her there or not, he/she was there to stay no matter how inflammatory the outsider tried to get with him/her. The outsider could get out and never come back, since it was too goddamn bad if the outsider didn't like him/her being home.
A dumb ass way for Mexicans to refer to another human being. Usually the only word that they know in English.
Eyyy homes, pass the kush, homes
My definition of home is a teenage boy. I love this boy with all my heart. He feels like home to me, whenever I speak to him i'm overcome with a sense of happiness and comfort and all feels right. This boy is able to make me smile and blush in any given situation. I could stare into his eyes for years and hopefully I'll get the opportunity to do so! He's got the prettiest blue eyes. His smile is cute and he makes me laugh. He's loyal and kind. He sort of reminds me of a golden retriever. He says the sweetest things and I just know he's the one I want to come home to after a long day. Sometimes I picture him taking care of our future kids and playing with them. I want this boy so bad. He also smells good, which is weirdly attractive. He's perfect in my eyes and I hope he'll be able to see that one day too.
That boy makes me feel at home