I don't believe in true love, I believe in good looks. I'm a shy person, and sometimes I write books. When I moved to London I cried for a week. After that, I got drunk for a month and then I loved it here. I'm terrified of being stuck in Sweden. The worst word I know is "settle." A) because I never want to settle down somewhere, and B) because I don't want to have to "settle" for less than everything I want. I can't really write but I do it anyway.