Poor Lindsay Lohan–she’s 20 and a multi-millionaire, but being an actress is lonely, y’all! So you’ll have to excuse her if she goes out to clubs…because that’s her only release from the cruel, cold world of famewhoredom.

She tells Nylon magazine:

“Being an actress is lonely, and I never want to be alone. I hate sleeping alone.”

IS she ever alone? She always looks like she travels in a pack to me. She was interviewed in NYC–though she lives in L.A.– she says, because her younger siblings begged her to come East to be closer to them. Oh, hell, they probably just wanted her to take them shopping or buy them a car or introduce them to Paris Hilton.

And even though she’s been criticized for her clubbing ways–and already has an “I Went to Rehab and All I Got Was This Lousy T-Shirt” frock in her closet–she makes no apologies for it (gee, there’s a shock!):

“I work hard enough and I know how to take care of myself. I don’t know what’s going to happen tomorrow.”

Yeah, that doesn’t sound too much like an addict. I think she’s taking the whole “one day at a time” credo in the wrong way.