With no reason to hide these words I feel, and no reason to talk about the books I read, but still, I do.
I avoid people who I actually like. I suppose thatโs a phobia but also a habit.
Whenever I go past McDonalds I get very, very angry.
I'm capable of looking on the bright side. I just don't do it very often.
I don't even know if I exist offstage.
I still prefer horses to human beings.