It's strange, when the only form of contact you have with someone is the internet, how disconnected you can feel when they are disconnected from it. I suppose, in a sense, it's not strange at all, seeing as it is the only form of contact, not having that form of contact means not having any form of contact at all, which while doesn't ultimately alter your daily life as things stand - and truth is, they're probably doing ok, too - it is still a bit rubbish.
On the jukebox: KT Tunstall ~ If Only
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