Scribblings from my diary …
“I always forget a face. Because I always feel uncomfortable looking at people. I remember more useless things. The way people eat. Things that can be brought into conversation. But faces escape me.”
One boy and his record collection
Scribblings from my diary …
“I’ve started chewing the side of my mouth. And picking at my fingers. And stumbling in to things. Which are sure signs that I’ve got a lot of work on. And I have. And there’s figures, so it’s not exactly very enjoyable. And everyone is in the library. And so am I. (Except when I’m out shopping for the new Curve and Cranes EPs.)”
Scribblings from my diary …
"Drop into college. Meet Roslyn. Flick bits of plastic at her in the canteen."