“No, but I feel as if a big stone is pressing me here.”
“That empty sick feeling came over me again. In a big school it was easy to fade into the background, but I didn’t know if that would be possible here. I tried not to think about it anymore.”
“As sweet as it feels, I can't lie here forever curled up in a big ball of fuck-the-world.”
“Emotions is evil. People who make me feel are worse. I take comfort in the stone inside of me. If I don't feel, I don't hurt.”
“I feel his hardness between us and when I look down, sure enough, there it is. It’s big and yummy and pressed inside his pants like an encased sausage threatening to break free.”
“...I prefer rain -sometimes I feel sunlight will turn me to stone - perhaps I'm a Troll...”