By physical contact I don't mean sex, let's start there. I mean legit innocent physical contact. Sitting so close to someone that your arms touch or setting your hand on someone's leg or holding hands. Just skin. To skin. Contact. I rely on this SO MUCH. When I am upset, sad... anything, I turn to physical contact. It's like instacalm for me. And now that my roommate/bestfriend/kindofsortofboyfriendbutnotrealy is home for Christmas break... I am kind of going through some major withdrawal. I've found myself throwing s**t and yelling. I NEED PHYSICAL CONTACT.
SWEETMOTHEROFGOD I NEED PHYSICAL CONTACT SO HARD. I have to go a WEEK LIKE THIS. IT'S ONLY BEEN TWO DAYS. s**t.
s**t s**t s**t.
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· Sun Dec 22, 2013 @ 06:26pm · 0 Comments