If You've Been Massive And It's All

Here In My Car, I Feel Safest Of All, I Can Lock All The Doors.

Time Heals Nothing, It Merely Rearranges Our Memory.

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.

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 One Brother, John, An Airline Pilot, Who Is Seven Years Younger. He's Adopted, Though We're Still Blood Related - He's My Cousin. My Parents Couldn't Have Any More Children After Me, So When Dad's Brother Died, They Adopted John, Then Just A Baby.