I like someone to both hurt and love me at the same time. No-nonsense about it. That's been my life. The hunger is still there. I'm a real Pippi Longstocking in adult format. Still have the same emotions in me but I'm getting really tired at explaining everything and anything. Why should I? Yesterday I had a full day of driving through a migraine covering three countries. I'm shouting into the void yet again, but heck, it's my right. I'm getting tired of it all. Today I need to do things for others yet again because it's my lot. I know that. But is there any way for an intelligent chat with someone just now and then? For someone who cares enough to be close with? Just sitting there in front of the fireplace. All warm inside and outside during this long Easter weekend. The longing is great and the desire even greater. I believe that some people who will read this will understand
