It Is Neither Fair Nor Unfair, Nobody

Love Isn't Quite Desire... Love Is Probably A Little Bit In The Sandman's Domain. Love Is Partly A Dream, It's Partly To Do With Desire, And Sometimes It's Partly To Do With Death, As Well. It's Also Very Often Something To Do With Delirium.

Partly Because I Get Such Astonishingly Nice Fans.

Sister Mary Chose That Moment To Come In With The Tea. Satanist Or Not, She'd Also Found A Plate And Arranged Some Iced Biscuits On It.

In Ten Years Time I’ll Be… (dead) Sixty.

I Have A Really High Tolerance Level For Twits. I Really Do.