touching things.
13 Mar 2002 07:50 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cimoreneso, more 7:30 am pseudo-deep thoughts. you know how if you don't touch babies, their brains atrophy or something and they don't develop language and become insane? this is clearly proof that humans need to be touched, which brings me to why college is bad for me. the last person i touched was rm#1 a week and a half ago, when her boyfriend left and she was crying and i hugged her twice.
oh, no, wait, the scary Ovary!Nurse poked my stomach. but that hardly counts.
what if my brain atrophies?
maybe there should be some kind of hug-club. *worry worry*
oh, no, wait, the scary Ovary!Nurse poked my stomach. but that hardly counts.
what if my brain atrophies?
maybe there should be some kind of hug-club. *worry worry*
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Date: 13 Mar 2002 04:56 am (UTC)Um, yes ... here in Australia we call it "organised team sports".
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Date: 13 Mar 2002 05:00 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 13 Mar 2002 05:08 am (UTC)But I used to be in a netball team where all the players would stop for cigarette breaks every fifteen minutes.
Feared, we were.
Anyway. Um. Make friends with some hippies? Or goths? They seem to be fond of the amazingly huggly lifestyle.