Stunningly put travu2...
I can't speak for everyone, but this is why I am here.
I don't make friends quickly or easily, partly because am I am painfully shy and never know what to say to people.
I feel I have more in common with many Interferencers than I do with people I know IRL.
I don't want to talk to people about U2 if I think they aren't particularly interested. Most of the people I know IRL aren't particularly interested.
I am more or less obsessed by music in general and U2 in particular and need to vent somewhere.
I have always been more comfortable and articulate in writing than speaking in person. (Yeah I'm a coward.)
Despite my painful shyness, quietness and general lack of self-esteem, I seem to have a rather demanding ego which wants me to communicate my thoughts and feelings, and more importantly, know that other people are listening.
Mostly I want approval and reassurance that not only am I far from alone in my obsession and opinions, and that others value what I say.
My ego also keeps telling me I can write things, so I spend far too much time in Dream Out Loud, in the company of some very impressive talent, trying to draw attention to my own spoutings. Hoping they will be found worthy of comment or praise.
I have bared myself to these people, you people, to an extent previously unknown. I am, at some level, afraid of being known, of people knowing what I'm REALLY like, inside, but for some reason the anonymity of this place gives me courage to admit this, and want to be known by people like myself.
I'm a sad, lonely, neurotic, obsessive, generally fucked-up sort of person. Not to imply the same of you others...
Plus it's also lots of fun!
Rock 'n' Roll!