Цитаты из книги Hammers on Bone

I remember when somebody else said that to me. You don't take what you are not given. I had laughed, then. But I'd asked. And he laid open every room of his mind, every chamber of his being, and it was better, better than anything else I'd experienced and any body I'd ever inhabited.

Amputated from the idea of human, it writhes and indulates inside its meat suit, testing the elasticity of mammalian epidermis. Judging from the way the flesh rips it's used to be a better class of accomodations.

She's staring. They always do. These days, it's all bae and fleek, bootylicious selfies and cultural appropriation done on brand. That puts me in a weird lingustic space, with my chosen vocabulary. I mean, I could embrace the present, but I feel a responsibility to my meat's absentee landlord.