the raw nerve of racial self-contempt,
“I took a Polaroid of her one night and stuck it into the frame of the mirror in the living room. Reva thought it was a loving gesture, but the photo was really meant as a reminder of how little I enjoyed her company if I felt like calling her later while I was under the influence.”
― My Year of Rest and Relaxation
― My Year of Rest and Relaxation
“dancing an effortless ballet of death as blood rains over her.”
― The Gilded Ones
― The Gilded Ones
“Then I pulled down my pants, squatted, and shat on the floor. I wiped myself and shuffled across the gallery with my pants around my ankles and stuffed the shitty Kleenex into the mouth of that bitchy poodle.”
― My Year of Rest and Relaxation
― My Year of Rest and Relaxation
“Before long, all the girls are standing together. Bleeding. And this time, when we run again, we don’t hold back.”
― The Gilded Ones
― The Gilded Ones
“Shane: I can’t! Don’t be stupid. Lily: Come over. Not for long. An hour?”
― Heated Rivalry
― Heated Rivalry
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