Difficult to describe, Solitude...
I feel like a steak, well tenderised, with a bit of side trim of waffles and cream - sounds nice, but not all blended together...know what I mean?
That initself is scary...
It means that you can relate to the fresh scabs of a week-old flogging, with a cat's tail, whilst enjoying watching retards drool as they lick Smartie posters...