Nathan Schiro’s Reviews > Life After God > Status Update

Another afternoon: I'm unshaven, dishes are fermenting in the kitchen sink and my shirt smells like a teenage boy's bedroom. There were no clean spoons around the house so I ate cottage cheese with a plastic tortoiseshell shoehorn that was lying next to the couch—so I guess I've hit a new personal low.” p. 148

“… The noise was so loud, and there was so little light and the sky was thick with dust and clothing and chocolate chip cookies and price tags and broken glass and blood that it was hard to do anything.” p. 123