optimusmime

I'm reading peoples' blogs and MySpace bulletins because I am bored. I'm looking over their comments and profiles. It makes me whimsical; because I'm a gypsy, I'm not blessed with an over-abundance of friends and loved-ones. It's not anyone's fault. It's not even really my own, because I have to make the decisions that are best for my life, though sometimes, I think that perhaps aspects of my personality don't particularly help the process along.

Most of the time, I'm fine with it. Tonight, I'm feeling somewhat lonely. We all feel lonely, from time to time. I'll do something to make my mind wander elsewhere and take solace in the knowledge that now that I have finally settled and began rooting, these problems will remedy themselves.