We all need someone to squish and be squished back in return.

I know I said I will tell why I’m intrigued with a certain someone but I just need to let this off my chest.

I suddenly feel lonely. It just hit me as I’m reading ‘The perks of being a wallflower’ by Stephen Chbosky. Then I remembered that it’s been years. No I’m not being an emo nemo because I’m high. I did not touch a single drop of alcohol for a week plus already.

I just suddenly miss the feeling of being loved. The kind which you can’t get from family nor friends.

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Do llamas have feelings? Do they look at each other and go “hey llama I think you are hot”, then nibble on some grass together? Then what about the ugly or fat ones? Do they eventually find a fellow llama which they can wander the fields together at all?

I wouldn’t want to be a llama. I feel sorry for them.

xoxoxoxo.

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