At first I was really behind the whole idea of being able to feel hugs again but god damnit people smell so fucking bad that I wish I was still numb so they wouldnt have an excuse to hug me.
I know it's late and I haven't written in awhile, I'm sorry. Things haven't been going well for me. The love of my life, Tyrone, has left me for another women. That hurt. I hope a squirrel chews through my respirator so I choke to death.