Friday, April 16, 2004

I think I talk to myself too much. And that is scary.

Eccentricity runs in my family. I'm well aware of that. It's on both sides. And I swear that's the only thing that makes my family interesting. One day I'll write a book about them and all their quirks, which inevitably I have adopted through time. No one who was sane ever made an interesting story anyway.

And I realise I shouldn't really be thinking about things like this in front of my signals notes. They look very disapproving. I'll tell you more when they aren't looking.