Status Updates From Soft Science

Redundant in its vapid horniness. At some point, the repeated refrains of desperate hypersexuality and self-loathing become Tedious. We get it: you have an unmedicated personality disorder. Can we talk about something else now?

"Inside the beast is an apple/holding a knife to its throat/threatening to rot." - except from "Everyone Knows That Line about Ogres and Onions, but Nobody Asks the Beast Why Undressing Makes Her Cry"

reading 2 at once book 17