I have a one-track mind. That's all that I'm interested in - love. And the lack of it. When it stops.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
The key is falling in love with something, anything. If your heart's attached to it, then your mind will be attached to it.
Only love interests me, and I am only in contact with things that revolve around love.
When I think about my own relationships to the women that I really loved, it feels like that love, even after we've broken up and we're no longer speaking, that love never goes away. No one told me that.
What I love is dropping into someone else's life and exploring it.
I'm looking for a feel and I have to find what that feel is before I can move on from there. I'm not necessarily catching stuff in such a simple way - I don't need to. So, I'm going for something else.
I have a mind that never stops working. As a matter of fact, it torments me.
Have a mind that's open to everything, get attached to nothing.
My mind is always racing, and always going and always working, and it's a gift and a curse.
I have a good imagination. Look, I know what it feels like to have a broken heart. I know what it feels like to feel something for somebody. I'm just too weird to be in a relationship.
My interests and obsessions have always been so wide-ranging that I keep popping my head out of different boxes as much as possible.