Dying Was Just An Extended Version Of

Days Like This. I Look At You And Feel Electric. Tell Me You Don't Feel It Too."_eric Packer

If I Were A Writer, How I Would Enjoy Being Told The Novel Is Dead. How Liberating To Work In The Margins, Outside A Central Perception. You Are The Ghoul Of Literature. Lovely.

People Had No Tolerance For Your Particular Hardship Unless You Knew How To Entertain Them With It.

The Term Itself--my Life--is A Desperate Overstatement.

Sometimes A Thing That's Hard Is Hard Because You're Doing It Wrong. (point Omega)