My theory is that church used to be that place. Instead of being a place where you went to look good, it was a place where you could risk going every week to look your worst.

It is a hundred-year-old witch book, bound in human skin and probably written in ancient cum...YOU lick it!

After you hear even the shortest great story, it should fill you with a little bit of fear.

I tiger can smile A snake will say it loves you Lies make us evil

Help me give up my addiction to Hope.

A good story should make you laugh, and a moment later break your heart.

Marla tells me how in the wild you don't see old animals because as soon as they age, animals die. If they get sick or slow down, something stronger kills them. Animals aren't meant to get old. Marla lies down on her bed and undoes the tie on her bathrobe, and says our culture has made death something wrong. Old animals should be an unnatural exception. Freaks.