I Don't Believe In Sharing My Money.

It Seems No Matter What You Say And How Politically Correctly And Carefully You Say It, You Offend Someone. Or At Least I Always Do.

I Have A Condition Called Aspergers Syndrome, Which Is Like A Mild Form Of Autism It Means I Don't Interact Properly In Certain Social Situations.

If You've Been Massive And It's All Slid Away, You Tend To Get Written Off. It's Quite Difficult To Overcome That, Which Is Why I've Got This Problem With Nostalgia.

And I Used To Go The Punk Clubs Such As A Gay Club In Poland Street That Everyone Would Go To Because It Was The Only Place You Could Go To Looking Like That Without Getting Beaten Senseless.

My Dad Was A Baggage Handler At Heathrow And Careful With Money. He Worked Hard And Had Three Jobs When I Was Young. I Wish I'd Inherited His Care For Money. Sadly, I've Grown Up To Be Rather Scatty When It Comes To Finances.