Status Updates From This Must Be the Place

«I remember hurling stones into the river one night, denouncing her to the impassive gulls that swung above me: I spared them no detail of her heartlessness, her narcissism, her cold, careerist outlook on life, her callous disregard of love, of men, of unborn children.»

I remembered the chapter about Todd was harsh but I'd say now it is brutal. On long forgotten friendship and old lovers.