I Broke Things To Get Attention.

I Like To Learn About Things.

I Hate Wasting People's Time.

I Can't Honestly Account For The Very Personal Response That I Have To One Story And Not Another, A Sense Of An Orbit, The Orbit Of A World That Draws Me As My Own Life Recedes.

The One Thing That I Appear To Have Been Given, Bearing In Mind That I Am Capable Of Being Very, Very Scatty And Extremely Lazy, Is The Ability To Concentrate On Something I Choose To Give My Time To.

I Suppose It's A Very Highly Developed Form Of Denial, But Some Part Of Me Completely Denies That I'm A Performer.