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Deuce couldn’t cope with a homunculus pawing at her parts, so I couldn’t write.
...wow that must of been so hard for you
The only people to whom a lifestyle comes naturally are the very rich or the exceptionally famous. Everyone else is just trying to hardscrabble an existence about which they don’t feel an unendurable level of shame.
“You were never my favorite.”
Brother this book is pissing me off
Got me
The animal has to be checked after it’s been shekhted.
I feel like this knowledge makes it obvious its you
I finger-painted. I drew pentagrams and vague goat heads, triangles and anarchist “A”
I guess girl
When the meat was frozen solid, I plopped these bricks into my purse,
How you get that through customs
People will believe what they want to believe, and what Italians want to believe is that Americans are boorish, ill-behaved louts whose perennial sweatpants are the least offensive things about them.
This is why they hate us
done so much for so little money and been so soundly ignored by so many.
Every decade, every year, and sometimes every month, I see my money, my life, and my work devalued.
fall in love with Guy Fieri
I know thats right
That’s a line I can’t cross.
Oh thats where the line is...ok girl
I miss the days when my work—my words—mattered,
I killed him, I wanted to tell her.
I think id have to tell one of my besties
parts of my body where guilt
Meanwhile my shoulders are tense as fuck for what
I waited weeks after my meeting with Detective Wasserman in Suffolk County before I was arrested;
What was it that they nailed you on
Emma, I thought, had to die so that I could live.
Maam
Our female friends, the close ones, are the mini-breaks we take from the totalitarian work it requires to keep up the performance of being female.
Emma was alive and well, but I was cooked. A man’s voice rang, succinct and rapid-fire with authority. “Hands in the air or we’ll shoot!”
Emma’s building had installed a silent alarm, trip-wired to activate if the porter’s door opened before anyone keyed in the code.
receipt,
thinking she had betrayed me, I betrayed myself.
“Perhaps. I can’t say for certain.”
She better than me cause if someone tried to kill me even if its my friend i aint doin that
We can forgive any number of men murdering their wives and girlfriends. But we have a hard time extending the same compassion to women who kill their husbands and boyfriends, even though women have many more reasons to be driven to it.
How is that more intimate than sex
chicken parmesan with pasta Alfredo, ice cream, two milkshakes,
Hell ya i know thats right
Without Alex, I would not be here, neither on the page nor in prison.
Girl....ok
Marry me.”
Brother i am so confused
“No,” I said. “I’m sorry, but I can’t.”
You are literally the worst
Baked Alaska—
Ive never had it
“Dolls,” it read, “you told me everything. I said nothing, and I never will. Love you to the end, Emma.”
Thats crazy
