I WOULD SPEND MOST OF MY SCHOOL YEAR TRAPPED INSIDE MY DARK BUT WELL WALLPAPERED ROOM .. IN FACT IF YOU LOOKED UP INTO MY BEDROOM WINDOW FROM THE STREET YOU COULD SEE DEAR OL MORRISSEY HANGING ROUND ON MY CEILING.
I HATED LIFE AND I HAVE ALWAYS HAD A HATRED FOR SUNLIGHT.
ALWAYS SEEMING TO BE FRIENDLESS THOUGH I WOULD MAKE AN EXCELLENT FRIEND.
NEVER THOUGHT I FIT IN ANYWHERE, BUT ALWAYS HAD A SOFT SPOT FOR THE VISITS TO THE SCHOOL PSYCHIATRIST.
ALWAYS TOOK ADVANTAGE OF WALKING AROUND OUTSIDE IN THE RAIN... DREAMING OF HOW MUCH BETTER MY LIFE MIGHT BE IF I LIVED IN LONDON RIDING ON MY SCOOTER WITH MY CAT IN THE BASKET.
NOW I HAVE GROWN UP
AND I HAVE TO WORK
I THINK I HATE WORK AS MUCH AS I HATE THE SUN.
SOMETIMES I HATE LIFE BUT I HAVE GOOD THINGS THAT KEEP ME SANE
I STILL LIVE WITH THE DREAMS OF LONDON
AND THE JOY OF MEETING MORRISSEY
AND THE JOY OF SITTING ON JAMES DEANS GRAVE
AND I STILL HAVE FUN WALKING IN THE RAIN
IM STILL FRIENDLESS- WITH ONE EXCEPTION OF ONE
AND MY CAT MAKES A GREAT LISTENER WHEN IM FEELING LONELY
I HAVE TAKEN THE POSTER OF MOZ DOWN
BUT A FEW GOOD ONES STILL REMAIN.




