I am an attention whore, and we all know it.
Unfortunetly there's few people in the universe who's attention I crave for the most, will never notice me.
That's the worst part about being a fan.
That the one human for whom you live for, doesn't know you exist, and possibly never will.
Its not like it isthe Jonas Brothers who I wish would notice me, not at all, its people like William Beckett, or Daniel Hunter, Travis Clark orGabe Saporta.
And honestly, those aren't the biggest names EVER.
But I still suffer the disease of the obsessive and unnoticed fan.
Its hard, to be there, and to still be so invisible.
Being a fan, is fucking hell.
Thanks for not noticing I stand here, in the rain, in hopes to catch a gimpse, a wave, or a smile.
Thanks a lot.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
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So true, so true....
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