I've had some interesting stuff happen to me - so why doesn't anyone ask me?
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I've been fortunate to come on places where the question isn't why did I do it? The question to me is always, why didn't anybody else do it before me? Those are the ones that I scratch my head about.
Curious people are interesting people; I wonder why that is.
I have so much. Why did it all happen to me? There has to be a reason.
People credit me for making the universe interesting when in fact the universe is inherently interesting, and I'm merely revealing that fact. I don't think I'm anything special for this to happen.
It's as if to be interesting, you had to be depressed and messy, but that's complete nonsense.
People don't really want to know what happens. They ask you for just a second, but then they don't want to know.
I'm not going to lie, there are more interesting ways to spend your time than answering questions about yourself. But if there were no questions to ask me, I might have a beef with that.
Things have always sort of happened for me. Something else always comes up.
These people are fascinated by me, but I haven't done anything.
People ask me so many questions.