Kindle Notes & Highlights
“Fuck you!” she squawks back. “I am a person! With feelings!” Data puts a hand on my shoulder. “You’re yelling at a bird, Bryce.” “She started it.”
“But when your show is produced by a certain Latina pop diva with a propensity to get on the floor, everyone shows up. And most people don’t mind waiting for tonight.”
“If I wanted to get sung at by women with garish costumes and obscene cleavage, I’d just go to the drag show around the corner.”
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I never fit into any box I was supposed to. I was a kid in a small town who wanted to listen to and talk about classical music instead of the NFL. I wanted to stare at boys, not girls. I was a mystery nobody wanted to acknowledge, let alone solve.”
You slept twenty feet away from me, and yet I missed you, Bryce Derrickson.”
