I used to think that boredom was something I'd never known. That life was full of amazement, of so much currently unknown. Nowadays I have realised that thought was a child's dream. I was perpetually bored and so just had no reference frame. In the years that have passed I've naturally sought distraction. When people learn what I've done, I can never guess their reaction. Some seem distressed that the golden girl does not exist. Others are happy to ignore it and let my reputation persist. Personally I don't really care what you all think about my choices. You are just ordinary people with boring, ordinary little voices.