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I have always been a softie, and I fight it with every fiber of my being.
Sadly, my being's fibers need to hit the gym.
Have you hugged your favorite Dork lately? Most of us are squeezably soft and adorable.
We do not like those who are completely available, who make themselves over to us entirely. They crowd us out. They make us feel uneasy.
I've been told I have a tendency to stick like crazy glue.
Deeply vulnerable and hurting within as you act tough outside. You do need people; you need them so much so that it scares you to death. You drive them away so they don't get too close; yet you regret it every time you do.
She's terse. I can be terse. Once, in flight school, I was laconic.
She was difficult, she knew. She did not make friends. She was brisk and demanding, unsparing and indulgent.
Antsy, adj.
I swore I would never take you to the opera again.
Resistance is the subtlest form of attachment.
It's hard to talk to you when I'm touching you.
Don't get attached to anything.
I'm quite a disciplinarian: I can be a shouter. But I can be a very demonstrative kisser and hugger.
I'm guarded; I don't talk much.
Obstinate, headstrong girl!
outwardly nice but inwardly horrid.
Chatty, defensive, observant. My new favorite witness.
I'm very tactile. I'm a big hugger, one of those huggy people.
I am not hard - I'm frightfully soft. But I will not be hounded
Mom once told me Aly had me wrapped around her little finger. She'd been wrong. Aly had held me in the palm of her hand.
Lugubrious and pretentious at the same time.
When someone hugs you, let them be the first to let go.
I know I can be very standoffish.
Ryoji: It's either that she doesn't know how to lean on someone or she's simply that selfless. She won't give me a space to worry about her. Beyond that, she'll protect others instinctively.
It's not like I'm going to run up and hug him."
His expression turned bland. "I'd sure hope not. I might get jealous."
"You'd get jealous if she hugged a tree," Archer tossed out.
"Maybe." Daemon coasted to a stop in a parking space behind the car. "I'm needy like that.
The word 'tight' has twenty-two definitions, but my favorite is Webster's fifth - "a bond which cannot be broken.
Strange the affection which clings to inanimate objects - objects which cannot even know our love! But it is not return that constitutes the strength of an attachment.
I don't do hugging. I don't like people touching me ever when there's no treat involved. It's too intimate and it bothers me.
But then again, I was about as far from touchy-feely as you could get. Unless you're fucking me, don't put your hands on me.
The world is not a pleasant place to be without someone to hold and be held by.
Hard to sit here and be close to you, and not kiss you.
My own parents were touchy-feely.
True friends never mind holding your hair back while you cast up your crumpets.
He was soft and slow, gentle and attentive. Possessive.
Sam was alternately distant and clingy and mean, because I am the primary person he banks on and bangs on. I stayed close enough so he could push me away. Sadie slowly floated off.
There are people who have energy that say 'don't come near me, don't get too close.' There's people like Adrienne Shelley who have the energy of 'come over here and give me a hug and if you're around me you're going to be happy about it.'
emotionally delicate and eminently bruisable, teenagers
It's hard out there for a fuzzy little introvert.
Insecure or homicidal: the adjectives don't bother me one bit.
I'm not close to people, I am close to myself. I spend a lot of time inside.
I'm not a hugger. People make fun of me. It's something that I have a hard time with. If someone hugs me, I hold my breath. Snuggling, cuddling, hugging, crying - all that stuff makes me very uncomfortable.
Fucked-up, Insecure, Neurotic, and Emotional. (FINE)
I'm such a strong-headed person and so stubborn, I don't need someone to be sweet to me.
She's the Sandwhich Lady."
"Excuse me?"
"She delivers sandwiches to the homeless."
"Really. I can't imagine her in such a role."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, she always seems so impulsive, so emotional. What's the word I'm searching for? So individualistic. Not tribal at all ...
Don't get too attached to anything.
Hold on tight, Cherie
I'm pretty neurotic.
There are many worse friends than the soft, silent, furry, cat-folk.
Her nature is like a demonstrative cat's; she is delicate, acutely sensitive to cold, and incredibly caressing in her ways.
You hold on tight from now on, so tight it hurts. Got it? Don't let go of me, not ever. Don't worry about hurting me, don't worry about suffocating me, don't worry about holding on too tight. You hold on and you never let go. You'll only hurt me, I'll only suffocate, if you let go. Promise.
prone to fits of 'immoderate arrogance'.
Annoyingly attractive
You are precious" I insisted. "Stubborn and secretive and independent to a fault, but precious.
Stubborn, snarly male.
Don't cling to anything. Clinging is the cause of our being unconscious.
My life is too tight, he wanted to say. My skin is too tight. The walls are too tight.
I'm independent. If a guy is too clingy or needy, I actually get afraid of hurting him - and I can't deal with that.
Hugging is not my shtick.
He's stubborn," Tux warned in a singsong tone.
"Stay out of this," Mark spat.
"And touchy," Tux added.
I was always accused of being cold and unfeeling. It was because I was intimidated about touching people.
He was one of those guys who'd pronounce I'm a hugger as he came at you, neglecting to ask if the feeling was mutual.
Well-behaved: he always speaks as if his mother might be listening.
A Coy Aversion
...a flutter
too shy
to be seen...
stupidly sensitive and sentimental and was, like Luke said,
Feeling unglued is really all I've ever known. And I'm starting to wonder if maybe it's all I'll ever be.
DEPENDENT, adj. Reliant upon another's generosity for the support which you are not in a position to exact from his fears.
Extroverts were nothing if not dependable.
Nicey nicey just doesn't do it for me.
Holding on to a four-year-old boy wasn't weird, as it should have been. It was comforting. Like holding an incredibly sticky teddy bear.
I like friends who, when you tell them you need a moment alone, know enough not to stray too far.
Why is everyone hugging you? I asked.
I don't know. I'm likeable?
You know," he says, "for someone who doesn't like touching people, you keep finding ways to put your hands on me.
One minute sweet and nice, like a lovable little kitten, the next she'd give you a pop in the jaw if you say the wrong thing.
As soon as you try to describe a close friendship, it loses something.
Hugging and smiling is addictive
I'm a sensitive, sensitive person. Overly sensitive. Extremely emotional.
It's true that I'm not cozy. I'm more reserved.
Eschew all those beastly adjectives ...
You're like a cat. If I get close, you'll ignore me and go far away. If I get hurt, you'll play around to share the pain.
How can I say no to a little cuddlefucking?
Qualified help was weak and timid. Either you come out dead against the attachment or else help without reservation, without giving the impression of reluctance and disapproval.
'Bossy' is someone who bosses people around without reason.
Tough and weird is preferable to pathetic and vulnerable ...
Stalky,' in their school vocabulary, meant clever, well-considered and wily, as applied to plans of action; and 'stalkiness' was the one virtue Corkran toiled after.
Can you even imagine not hugging?
He's holding my hand! A boy is holding my hand! This is happening! I should let go. I should blush and act shy. Like a girl from the movies. But that's not what I do. I hold on.
I was also domineering, impatient, relentlessly verbal, and, as an only child, often baffled by the mores of other kids. I was not a popular little girl.
dangerously polite.
Aware of her beauty and ignorant of her love. Coquettish
Some people you just had to embrace, in some way or another, had to bite into the muscle, to remain sane in their company. You needed to grab their hair and clutch it like a drowner so they would pull you into their midst.
Cosy Moments cannot be muzzled!
She's a good person to hug, because her body fills up all the empty spaces.
I don't want to hold you hand!
You hold me at arm's length.
I'm a very loyal and unreliable friend.
Stop being so ... "
"Charming?Attractive?Irresistible?
"I'm going with arrogant.
I like to be direct." "Okay," I said. "But I warn you, I like to be evasive, inserutable and generally send mixed messages." "I doubt it." "Human interaction is not my strong point," I told him.
I'm stubborn. I'm hardheaded. I don't do what I don't want to do.
Touch me. Soft eyes. Soft soft soft hand. I am lonely here. O, touch me soon, now. What is that word known to all men? I am quiet here alone. Sad too. Touch, touch me.
Very intimate but very separate at the same time'. That's my credo for friendship.
I am a little nervous with strangers. But I'm not tight inside. I think I am impulsive.