Connect

Here's the deal. There's this need humans have. We need to connect. We need just the sight of a human face, the sound of a human voice. If we don't have it for a while, our own nattering to ourselves will start driving us crazy. What is it about a little human contact that solves this thrumming restlessness? Even someone like myself, a person who thrives on solitary activities and pure navel-gazing, is drawn to others like a moth to flame. It's good to be around people, to find things in common, laugh and enjoy existing.

The only bad part is you can't always have that feeling. Surprising how addicting it is.