Stock·holm Syndrome
: the psychological tendency of a hostage to bond with, identify with, or sympathize with his or her captor
: the psychological tendency of a hostage to bond with, identify with, or sympathize with his or her captor
I was a prisoner who fell in love with my captor, Motel 6.
We finally busted out of the Motel 6 in Nogales and, well, I miss it.
I miss the pool:
I miss the unlimited supply of towels, and comfy bed and clean sheets:
(although not the grumpiness of the guy on the bed, with sunglasses on inside).
I miss baseball on tv:
I miss practicing Spanish with the staff.
But mostly,
6 comments:
Congratulations on busting out. You're free. You'll have to buy ice until you get to Ft. Davis, but then, there, you can make ice -- see Me's first post for instructions...
LOL. I'll have to get Me's kids to come out to Texas to help me...
Siiiiiiiiiigh, Bossy misses that too - even though she wasn't there.
What exactly does Bossy miss? The incredible Motel 6 experience as a whole? Or the ice in particular?
Bossy misses *ME*, you. Actually, no. She doesn't miss *ME*, she misses Ellie.
Welcome home, Bossy. And welcome to our blog...
Bossy would totally miss me if she knew me.
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