I love talking to strangers, because I feel like you can tell them anything. Their judgement means nothing, but their perspective can be powerful. I guess that's why I like writing my secrets on the internet. But I'm missing the eye contact.
And I have a caffeine headache.
I'm stuck in the moment.
I want to look harder for Trust. Honesty Couch is as close as I get. Physically intimate situation can become psychically intimate with a little luck. Just push two couches together and lay down. Maybe try fro some eye contact.
Ow my head.
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