Depression can eat my fat arse
Saturday, August 13, 2005
My Sad Life
Its so sad. But since I've moved to Sydney I can count the number of times I've been in physical contact with people
Four hugs
One pat on the back
One accidental touching of hands with a work colleague
I miss my uni mates. They give goodest hugs.
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