Attention and brownies.

I am a complete sucker for attention. It could quite easily control me.
Like today, they gave me attention. It wasn't even necessarily the best attention to begin with, more of like I was their new victim. But it was attention, nonetheless, and I was happy.
The things that they include me in aren't me. So why do I like it? Because I want to be better friends with them, and I want them to accept me. And this, in my eyes, is accepting me.
Is it sad that I hope it continues?
Also, I am a sucker for brownies. Bake me brownies and you win my heart.