the attention whore is me is screaming. kicking and crying.
i've come to the realization that i am an attention whore. i need to be told how awesome i am and how you can't live without me and how happy/lucky you are to have me in your life. not every day. at least once a week. twice if you're feeling lovey. flirt with me. text me and say things that make me smile. call me when you say you will. make sure your phone is always charged. make me feel important.
perhaps my problem is that I do these things so i expect them from others in return. it is now my fault for expecting anything in the first place. expecting only leads to disappointment so from now on i will coast through our relationship like i don't care what happens.
but trust me on the attention thing. give it to me or goddammit i swear i'll get it somewhere else...
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