Whoever you are, you have found me out.

You're absolutely right, I'm a cold-hearted bastard and extremely self-centered. I don't think of ANYONE but me, me, ME!!!...Why???...Because -I- am what the whole fucking world revolves around!!!...

All of these tangents concerning my oh-so-deep thoughts and my oh-so-huge heart are REALLY just a shoddy disguise...Hence, all of the rose-red drama I paint them in...

If you'll notice---I did realize how out of control our completely unrelated comments had gotten and I confessed to feeling like an asshole (even though I was trying to cut back on the cursing for a half a second there)...

Maybe I should apologize for being the type who prefers to listen (which I can only hope I'm okay at), instead of giving advice (which I know I suck at), when it isn't asked for...Maybe I AM only thinking of myself when I say I believe that people write FOR themselves...And this INCLUDES diary entries, even if they're public ones...Sure it's nice to get a comment here and there, to have a laugh or expand our understanding of one another, or to get a nice compliment, even...

But do any of us come here for psychoanalysis, be the shrink a friend or a stranger?...I think not....