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{Thursday, December 27, 2012 @ 2:57 PM}
It seems isolation from family and friends have a different effect on me. I have begin perfecting the art of speaking to strangers and even helping them out. Combining forces and making small talk, even flirting with them. Interesting isn't it? How being pushed to such circumstance, the human is unable to live in extreme silence even with the voices in their heads. They crave company, and this is the effect it has on me. My need for company has me being, gasp, friendly? Me? The one who snubs people on a regular basis? What a hilarious joke. And yet, surprisingly true. Could it be, that I am maturing and unafraid of what strangers possess? That they're all up to no good and wna kidnap me and probably rape me in some random back alley? Haha. I kid. I like talking to people now. Makes me feel, alive. Compared to the previous round. I like this being friendly thing. It's fun.