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Talk ( 12 February 2004 - 3:05 a.m. ) It's not that I'm unattractive. It's that I can't communicate. Especially when drunk. Girls will eye me up. I just can't talk to them. Which is exactly how it went tonight. I don't know what to do, how to tell those I fancy that that is how I feel. If I will ever find anyone who will let me hold them, and stroke their hair, and make it all better. As I sit here drunk, chewing on bread, I feel it more then I ever have. I need some kind of love, different to that I have from anyone now. | |||||||||