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I feel like I’ve spent my life in bed with the enemy.
-Ben, what are you doing?
-Well, i would say i'm just drifting here, in the pool.
-why?
-Well, it's very comfortable just to drift here.
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I feel like I’ve spent my life in bed with the enemy.
A mi parecer no existe tal cosa como la homosexualidad, bisexualidad o heterosexualidad y a continuación mis motivos:
Imaginemos una barra con los números de 0 al 100, según su porcentaje de homosexualidad. Quedando sobredicho que los heterosexuales se encuentran en el número 0, los bisexuales en…
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone. It gives me time to think, and set my mind free. I like eating alone, and listening to music alone. But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.

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I crave space. It charges my batteries. It helps me breathe. Being around people can be so exhausting, because most of them love to take and barely know how to give. Except for a rare few.
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For in spite of language, in spite of intelligence and intuition and sympathy, one can never really communicate anything to anybody. The essential substance of every thought and feeling remains incommunicable, locked up in the impenetrable strong-room of the individual soul and body. Our life is a sentence of perpetual solitary confinement.
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