Dear Characters,
Generally speaking I love to get out and do something. I love people bothering me and when people want attention I usually give that attention to them. Sometimes there are people that are not interesting enough to hold my attention. Shallow people end up becoming a burden upon the mind. To me there usually is something to analyze, watching people helps me understand myself better, come to better terms with who I am. If I'm addicted to anything my addiction falls into the mad study of the people around me.
To my dismay people don't like that. To my dismay people are unsatisfied with my 'irrational' behavior. There isn't an intrusion in their life with a study, a method everyone should be doing becomes an accusation. So here I am again! Home again. So long has it been I actually feel I've forgotten the proper way to be friends. The proper way to make friends has disintegrated and instead I have frustration.
Sincerely,
The Character
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