So the moon could possibly be an explanation with my obsession with kissing. I've been single for so long, it's one of the things I miss most. For some reason, it's that one human activity that keeps popping in my head. GRAH. I've been ranting about this to Charlie. I feel so friggin' weird, except I can't go around randomly kissing strangers.
Being single is totally great, but there are occasions that drive me bonkers.
Maybe the fact that it's February and the nights are pretty chilly sometimes. ARGH. Fml. Fml. Fml.
Ah shit. I'ma try and sleep this off.
Awkward Turtle
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