It's clichéd, but I'm really not who you think I am
It never ceases to amuse me when somebody loves me for all the wrong reasons. They think I know who I am, but in reality they've got it all wrong. Preconceived judgements, or even biases and comparisons muddle people up and the image they get of me is rarely accurate. I'm not saying it's a bad thing, but people will always be interesting.
(also don't hold out for pretty pictures or interesting graphics. I've vowed never to put up anything that wasn't my own work, and I guess I've used up my only two photos in previous posts... here's holding out for a new camera!)