But how can you not like music? That's the same as not liking food! Or sex!
Cuddling was for great aunts and teddy bears. Cuddling gave him cramp.
I've been a compulsive reader for as long as I can remember.
And then some days you wake up and everything's perfect
I still find it absurdly difficult to concentrate on a novel if there's a phone or computer to hand; I have taken to locking them outside the room like noisy pets.
I've only ever been recognised in the street once. In Sweden, strangely.