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starved
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for affection (the physical kind)
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you and me both, nic. you and me both.
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as soon as i got home from work today, the tears welled to my eyes at the thought of being all alone again. it doesn't help that i play a game with myself on the way home from work on mondays. i see how long i can NOT speak before he notices. i made it within a block of my place today before my natural reaction to speak took over. he just laughed when i got out of his car dejected, with a meek 'thanks. good bye' maybe it is better for me that he is talking about quitting. he is like a mirage in the desert. cruel, unyielding, oblivious. i am tempted to get in contact with the last guy i dated. but i didn't really like him which is why i broke up with him. i am really tired of being strong and alone. mostly tired of the alone part though.
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(i've been drinking a lot lately to try to make up for it, but it doesn't help)
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similarly, besides the constant need to snack, there is always the almost bothersome case of having a_hunger_for_it. i've been largely cured of my romantic notions but nor am i always in that animal frenzy
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i don't think it's necessarily a romantic notion, my need to be touched. but, i also have a lot of those, romantic notions. winter has a tendency to make the hunger more obvious, prominent. maybe it's primal; i'd sure be warmer with someone else's body heat to add to the_little_radiator_that_could under the down covers. i made the best dinner yesterday of the heat, boil, bake variety. a quorn cutlet, premade garlic mashed potatoes and peas. it's like a long distance hug from my mom when i make a meal like that. when i was a kid, it was the best to come home to meat and potatoes on a cold day.
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very hungry bird
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along those lines, i think i may just have to make a meatloaf, some 4-cheese mashed potatoes and some green beans with garlic, pepper and mushrooms (and as if to prove me utterly and irretrievably full of shit in the other direction: the last few days have been one giant backslide into mental discomfort as a woman who is a bloody near exact replica of someone from my past has been riding my bus lately...even down to the clothes she wears...the years i kept my id on a very tight leash, thinking i could prove a point...damn,,,)
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but i don't really notice these days until my stomach starts rattling the bars of it's empty cage
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PeeT
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it's a good feeling we all need to know more.
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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