It's times like this, when you spend too much time by yourself, that this neverending struggle between wanting human company and alone by yourself, is renewed. It's times like this when you wish you have self-induced amnesia, and you forget the bad times along with the good.
What is it like to forget all your friends and family, and your world becomes more private than ever, simply because there is no one to share your memory with. Maybe it will get lonelier, but maybe you forget about being lonely too.
Monday, January 10, 2011
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