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But hey, what doesn’t kill you just gives you seriously fucked-up coping mechanisms and one massive self-destruct button.
“Yeah, Hold. I took a page straight from your playbook and let someone get on their knees for me in the upstairs bathroom with a bunch of other people right outside. Best blowjob of my life; the scent of weed and stale beer truly was the best kind of aphrodisiac. I get why you enjoy it now. Ten outta ten, highly recommend.”
Like the time I flooded the kitchen by putting dish soap in the dishwasher instead of the little pod thing,