Here's the thing. The reason I'm always writing about love is because it's the only thing on this planet that really fascinates me. It's all I think about. And it's all I want.
Well. Maybe food as well.
A love of food?
Who knows.
But my obsession with relationships and intimate connections definitely overshadows every other part of my life. Like work. And.....work.
I don't give a flying fishcake about anything else. I don't have the energy for it. It's not what I want to spend all my time on. I've only got one life, and as I see it, I'd like to spend it getting to know some people.
I am aware that in the process I am neglecting the pursuit of becoming a people.
But becoming is hard.
And we all know there's only one hard thing I like to do.
*innuendo*
