Going crazy. Need contact. Keep happening to catch people's eyes and wishing that I could just touch their hand or something, just for the feel of living skin. Feel like I'm trapped in a little mint-green room. Haven't touched another person since
enotsola left after visiting on October 13th. Feel like I'm starved of something.
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Date: Nov. 26th, 2003 07:47 am (UTC)From:*hugs*