Я пытаюсь спать, заставляя себя думать о хороших вещах. но я не могу - изображение постоянно ускользает от меня, и изменения в одном из до- шило Джимми Сэвил, убеждает меня прочитать ему вслух “Повелитель мух”.
Baby I'll be tough, too much is not enough.
I’ll lose my audience if I give them much more of the poor me. -You don’t want to sound like Meghan Markle, do you? Look how nauseating all that is.
He was hard to dislike Savage, for the spare Yo-Yo bars he always carried with him.
This notion has gained such traction with me that I am starting to think that my father may not have been that bad after all; persuading myself to look at him and his sort like exhibits in a museum from whom I have evolved.