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Yes, I guess you could say I am a loner, but I feel more lonely in a crowed room with boring people than I feel on my own.
As a fair skinned blonde, I disappeared into the background. I've always been a loner, so I suppose dyeing my hair red was a way to say, 'I'm here, I exist, I'm a human being and you can't just push me aside.'
I was never the pretty girl at school. I'm tiny and mixed-race. I grew up in a white area. I was always the loner.
I was in enough to get along with people. I was never socially inarticulate. Not a loner. And that saved my life, saved my sanity. That and the writing. But to this day I distrust anybody who thought school was a good time. Anybody.
I was quiet, a loner. I was one of those children where, if you put me in a room and gave me some crayons and a pencils, you wouldn't hear from me for nine straight hours. And I was always drawing racing cars and rockets and spaceships and planes, things that were very fast that would take me away.
I wasn't some weird loner in school, but I definitely wasn't invited to any of the cool parties.
Yeah, I like being on my own. I do. I tend to be a loner, so I'm okay. I'm not okay when I have to be around everyone all the time.
I'm not a big family person. I'm more of a loner.
I do feel like a loner but I think it's because I look at things differently than other people.
