So - Whatever Happened To You?' 'life.

As A Novelist, I'm Incredibly Lucky To Make A Living, But That Doesn't Mean That I Don't Lie Awake At Four O'clock In The Morning, Worrying.

She Made You Decent, And In Return You Made Her So Happy

These Days The Nights And Mornings Have A Tendency To Bleed Into One Another.

Mortified At The Speed With Which Intimacy Evaporates.

No Matter How Predictable, Banal And Listless The Rest Of My Life Might Be, You Can Guarantee That There'll Always Be Something Interesting Going On With My Skin.