I Find It Hard To Meet The

Just The Kind Of Girl I Liked—the Weirdo In The Bunch.

It Was Because All We Wanted Was Each Other's Constant Love And Attention And For No One Else To Receive That Love And Attention, Which Is A Selfish And Difficult Place To Be In A Relationship. We Were Emotionally Retarded, And That Was The Best We Could Do At The Time.

I Inherited My Father's Insatiable Desire To Meet All The Beautiful Girls In The World.

Sometimes Life's So Much Cooler When You Just Don't Know Any Better And All The Painful Lessons Have Not Hammered Your Head Open Yet.

The Fact My Relationship With My Son Is So Good Makes Me Forgiving Of My Father And Also Appreciative.