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198 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 10, 2018
"I love you... And I hate you a little, too."
“Secrets, secrets, were no fun. Not unless you tell everyone.”
“I had an obsessive personality. I could only focus on one thing at a time. I let my passions consume me until there was nothing left. It was a blessing and a curse, living that way. Always observing. Always diving headfirst into my ideas. My passions.”
“Didn’t they know the best people were fucked up? We were the ones not limited by society.”
“I had that sort of social aversion and intensity that made people uncomfortable.”
“Love was something I was borderline incapable of but also the thing I understood better than most. Love destroyed people.”
“Sometimes revenge wasn't apparent. Sometimes it was a bunch of little moments leading up to a big explosion of triumph.”
“Fucked up relationships with quirky, damaged people were kinda my thing, I guess.”
“I only trusted alcoholics and the elderly with my secrets.”
“Misery wanted company, but the company always left.”
“Wasn’t life just some stupid cycle of being okay and not being okay and then death?”
“We were all just a giant clusterfuck of epic proportions, and I couldn’t even bring myself to feel something other than blinding anger at it all.”
“I put my feelings in a pretty little box, tucked away for the day I could handle them.”
“You're in love with your therapist and have plans on killing a man you know nothing about. I also know you're kind, in a really fucked up way. You don’t feel things the way other people do, and you’re stronger for it."
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