Kevin Brennan Writes About What It's Like
I’m thinking there might be the germs of a few interesting plots among these. I love the name of it too: The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows. Hell, that’d be a great title for a novel!
Here’s one to whet your imagination:
n. a phenomenon in which you have an active social life but very few close friends—people who you can trust, who you can be yourself with, who can help flush out the weird psychological toxins that tend to accumulate over time—which is a form of acute social malnutrition in which even if you devour an entire buffet of chitchat, you’ll still feel pangs of hunger.
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