How easy it would be to scare the living wits out of this fucking guy. Kimball is utterly unaware of how truly vacant I am. There is no evidence of animate life in this office, yet still he takes note...
Honey? she asks. Don’t call me that, I snap. What? Honey? she asks. Yes, I snap again. What do you want me to call you? she asks, indignantly. CEO? She stifles a giggle. Oh Christ. No, really Patrick....
Danny is on my bed and depressed because Ricky was picked up by a break dancer at the Odyssey on the night of the Duran Duran look-alike contest and murdered.
But we can’t ignore our social needs either. We have to stop people from abusing the welfare system. We have to provide food and shelter for the homeless and oppose racial discrimination and promote c...
Back at our table Reeves is telling Hamlin about how he taunts the homeless in the streets, about how he hands a dollar to them as he approaches and then yanks it away and pockets it right when he pas...
And later when we got into the car, he took a turn down a street that I was pretty sure was a dead end. Where are we going? I asked. I don't know he said just driving. But this road doesn't go anywher...
And later my macabre joy sours and I’m weeping for myself, unable to find solace in any of this, crying out, sobbing I just want to be loved, cursing the earth and everything I have been taught:
And by the way, did anyone ever tell you that you look exactly like Garfield but run over and skinned and then someone threw an ugly Ferragamo sweater over you before they rushed you to the vet? Fusil...
All it comes down to is this: I feel like shit but look great.
Adjust my dreams for me.
Once you start choosing how people can and cannot express themselves then this opens the door to a very dark room in the corporation from which there's really no escape. Can't they in return police yo...
¿Qué es lo peor que te ha pasado, Jimmy?, lee fuera de cuadro alguien que hace el papel de una chica llamada Claire. El amor incondicional, responde el chico, y el personaje de Jimmy se vuelve con fin...
She is searching for a rational analysis of who I am, which is, of course, an impossibility: there … is … no … key.
My mind reeling with the concept that a human being, a man, could feel pride over sodomizing another man,
If another round of Bellinis comes within a twenty-foot radius of this table we are going to set the maître d’ on fire.
And the girl and I get into her car and drive off into the hills and we go to her room and I take off my clothes and lie on her bed and she goes into the bathroom and I wait a couple of minutes and th...
And like in a movie I appear in front of the D'Agostino's, sale's clerks beckoning for me to enter, and I'm using an expired coupon for a box of oat-bran cereal and the girl at the checkout counter--b...
And just as the table is about to finally ignore him, to look away and start eating, he sits up and loudly says, pointing an accusing finger at his plate, It moved! Timothy glares at him with a contem...
What does that mean know me, know me, nobody ever knows anybody else, ever! You will never know me.
This was sending me out so much further than I had ever expected: a place beyond strength.