“It was like being at Bizarro Con again, just hanging out and nerding out about Bizarro Fiction and literature in general.”
“when you swipe your fingers between my thighs like that it’s like someone smashing the motherfucking like button on all of my tweets at once”
“I think I’ve organically drifted from horror to crime/noir to dark/literary.”
“I don’t remember any of this. To be clear, my lack of memory is because of the Xanax.”
“Shake people, shock people, disturb people, terrify people, confuse people—the only way to affect change.”
“Your eyes bleed, your soul cries, but you can’t fucking stop.”
This is when frogs come hopping. He is unsettled by their black, staring eyes.