It's a question I often ask myself: what would I do with me? And I don't know the answer. I don't know what I'd do, except run away.
It's a question I often ask myself: what would I do with me? And I don't know the answer. I don't know what I'd do, except run away. - Alexander Masters
- Alexander Masters
I don't know, Alexander, sometimes it gets so bad you can't think of nothing better to do than make it worse. - Alexander Masters
I don't know, Alexander, sometimes it gets so bad you can't think of nothing better to do than make it worse.
For a moment, I believe, there was a stillness. A shocking realization by all things - beetles, dormice, the spiders spinning their webs in the moonl… - Alexander Masters
For a moment, I believe, there was a stillness. A shocking realization by all things - beetles, dormice, the spiders spinning their webs in the moonl…
Twenty miles on, we have spotted a roadside sign: 'CHAINSAW CARVED MUSHROOMS'. Troubles promptly forgotten, Stuart falls to gawping at the road ahead… - Alexander Masters
Twenty miles on, we have spotted a roadside sign: 'CHAINSAW CARVED MUSHROOMS'. Troubles promptly forgotten, Stuart falls to gawping at the road ahead…
And so on, until you arrive at the other side, among the purely abstract self-harming: the grinding over your failures, the refusal to remember anyth… - Alexander Masters
And so on, until you arrive at the other side, among the purely abstract self-harming: the grinding over your failures, the refusal to remember anyth…
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