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125 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 26, 2016
A different planet
Of weirdos
Like us


"Is that good?”
“Oh, God, yeah.” Anthony was arching his back, humping Charlie’s hand.
“I didn’t know people talked when they had sex. I didn’t realise.”
Anthony laughed. “Course we can talk, you prune. Just because my cock is in your hand doesn’t mean we’re different people.”
Charlie stopped to get the words right. “How come you like me, though?" It was a big something he had to ask …
“Because you’re funny and kind, and don’t care that I wear perfume … You’re part of me Charlie … And you have curly hair and wrists and that look when I’m talking bullshit. You listen to my poems and the way you look at me—it makes me feel all special.”

“You showed me space with your telescope when I was six years old, remember? Once a boy shows you the stars, they’re a hard act to follow.”I initially wanted to compare this book pre-read to Nash Summers' "Maps" series, but post-read don't feel that comparison to be very accurate. This book is less in-your-face humorous, but more introspective and thoughtful. (In my opinion, that is, as Maps isn't generally a 'deep, introspective feelings' kind of character.)
"Yesterday, it had seemed there was a choice to be made but today, there were no choices, only a destiny that was set long ago."

“You showed me space with your telescope when I was six years old, remember?”[...]
“Once a boy shows you the stars, they’re a hard act to follow.”
"...What does this world need?”
“Me. Me and Anthony. This world needs Charlie Woods and Anthony Pace.”









"Yes. That's me. A for Anthony. You do C, for Charlie. You can go next to me because you're my best friend."
"What does this world need?"
"Me. Me and Anthony. This world needs Charlie Woods and Anthony Pace."
"Yesterday, it had seemed there was a choice to be made but today, there were no choices, only a destiny that was set long ago."





"Once a boy shows you the stars, they're a hard act to follow."
"Yes, Miss. It makes me write poems and see stars right up in the sky where no-one lives but the atoms. Science is numbers and nature, and if you write it all down, it can turn into poems and art."
"Well, you'd better go, then. That college needs you, don't forget that. Charlie Woods, this world needs you."
"Nasty things peas, taste like dog bile."
