I think I’ve OD’ed on human contact.
I’m ending the relationship (if it can even be called that) with the guy that I was dating. Seriously, dude. Phone calls every single day, more than once a day, and calling when you know damn well I am busy? Showing up at work almost every day?
Pushing for intimacy I clearly don’t want? Naked chick on the wall, right below the picture of Jesus?