You like this? Too bad

So here I am on New Year's eve. With no company but that of my cats. (seems like that's all I've got these days). Everyone I know is doing something to celebrate this evening... and I'm here. Alone.
Oh, and I smell of smoke from being with Michael for a mere six hours. Joy.

I've come to the conclusion that this stupid blog was nothing but that... stupid. Who reads it? Who even gives a fuck what I have to say? Honestly now... I cannot name five people who read this piece of shit that I have spent so much time on over the past nearly seven months.

It could be because I'm feeling incredibly sorry for myself. Or maybe this has just been a mistake all along. So until further notice, I don't think I'm going to be posting anything.

Persuade me, if you'd like... it'd be nice to know that people actually look at this. My heart and soul is here on these pages floating around in the Internet, which I believe is a real place. Prove me wrong if you want me to keep writing. Tell me you want to hear more. If not, well, then it's bye-bye to ms. shesintheoubliette.blogspot.com

Endlessly,
Erro

Update 12:00 am January 1, 2007: Happy Fucking New Year.