Mick

“I'm sick to death of this particular self. I want another.”
― Virginia Woolf, Orlando

“If you love me, Henry, you don’t love me in a way I understand.”
― Richard Siken, Crush

“Hello, darling. Sorry about that. Sorry about the bony elbows, sorry we lived here, sorry about the scene at the bottom of the stairwell and how I ruined everything by saying it out loud. Especially that, but I should have known. You see, I take the parts that I remember and stitch them back together to make a creature that will do what I say or love me back.”
― Richard Siken, Crush