I just want lots of comments, but I (usually) refuse to whore myself out with a meme of the "comment with <whatever> about me, me me, I'm attention whoring, and I'll reply with <whatever> about you" variety.
Some people on LJ get lots of comments. Out of the ones I know of, on my friends and friendsfriends pages, I'd say just about all of them deserve it. I'm not jealous, I just wish I could be like that too.
Whenever I think of this, I wonder.. am I not interesting enough? Is my life boring? Should I post more photos? Less mundane stuff? More reviews?
Sometimes I wonder why people -- specific people -- are reading this.
When I think of why I read some people's blogs, the first reason that comes to mind is "because I love them." (and by "love" I mean I am incredibly grateful for the fact that they exist and that I have met them. Love is just easier to say).
I just have a really hard time believing that more than two or three people can feel the same way about me. Yet people are reading this, and they can't all be doing it out of boredom.
So I count myself among the legions of adoring fans of an abundance of people on LJ. And for those people I've found by random chance or friendsfriends or whatever - who have friended me back - I feel honored. I get that warm fuzzy feeling whenever I see the locked post icon, and think "yay, I'm privileged to get to read this."
Anyway -- oh, wow, it's late. I'm going to bed, goodnight guys -- comment if you consider yourself an adoring fan of me.