Watch me tirelessly expend energy and love in the direction of people who won't accept it because they don't feel they know me.
I know I'm not the only person who does this, but it often feels like I do it more than most people.
Ach. Whine, mope, whine, whinge, mope. Sorry all. ~slightly sheepish smile~
And it could be worse. When I start complaining that Brian May isn't returning my e-mails, *then* shoot me. ~g~