Status Updates From Biography of X

Some days it seems she is only away in the next room, and when I go to that room she has fled to another room, and when I reach that one she is in yet another. So often I am sure I hear her voice on the other side of a wall or door, but she never stops moving-lecturing, arguing, laughing, making and remaking her case, always-insistent, scouring, spiraling, clear.

idk if I’m just taking wayyy too long to finish this but this book feels really hard to get lost in. maybe i just need to give it more time, but im way too aware that I’m reading a book rn

god I love these mic drops

“I desired her beyond reason, beyond self protection, beyond common sense, and it is just as difficult to call that love from afar as it is not to call it love when within it”