The calendar and the mirror - they're bastards.
I'm British - ostensibly British - but I don't know where I really belong, you know?
No, I've never thought that I was gay. And that's not something you think. It's something you know.
My vocal style I haven't tried to copy from anyone. It just developed until it became the girlish whine it is today.
Maybe I'm just flying my own little ego ship, but sometimes people resent talent.
I can find my way from 500 A.D. through to 1066 pretty well as an amateur historian.