Constantly talking isn't necessarily communicating, is it?
Why do I fall in love with every woman I see who shows me the least bit of attention?
I dreamt about you last night but...
Constantly facebooking isn't necessarily communicating. I feel isolated: Connected, but alone? I share therefore I am, really? No one is listening to me, isn't it? We are losing our touch, building a desert, perhaps. Love and sex must not belong together: Keep up smilling cause when you're smilling the whole world smiles with you.
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