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December 18 - December 19, 2024
Which, more or less, was the motto of my childhood. Shit happened and you didn’t die. Best of luck with your trauma and therapy bills.
When I’m around my family, it’s like I can’t escape the worst parts of myself.
No big reason—yeah, the planet’s on fire, and we’re probably all doomed—but for me, I don’t want them. It wouldn’t be fair to the kid, and it wouldn’t be fair to me.
Fuck being polite and kind and nice to men who don’t deserve it.