wondermous fantabulosity
for some reason i always come to this place when i'm tired and lonely. i guess i kind of beg for attention sometimes, in a way, writing how depressed i am in the hopes that someone will write me something to cheer me up and show me that they care.
it's funny, then, that i never seem to find it to be enough when somebody does do this. i guess it's not so much a gesture that i want as it is simple human company -- and, for that matter, female company would be preferable. why am i so sad and pitiful? or is everybody like this on the inside?
at any rate, if it helps any, you're not the only one that's feeling desperately alone and looking forward to a future comforting embrace. we really are alone together.
except, of course, in the presence of the almighty fluffy.