There are people who have too much space between their ears, and given the time, do nothing but free fall forever inside their head. It's a spooky thing to be left alone inside an angry innerverse.

Funny, that no matter where you are in the world, there's always someone eager to help you destroy yourself.

The true nature of evil is that it is so very casual.

I was definitely the oddball freak show in school.

Tease hair, not homos!

If we're all going to hell in a handbasket, we might as well make it a party on the way down

I don’t know how you look at the inside of your head — what metaphor you choose — but for those of us with endless yawning stretches of interior and nothing but nothing to stop us from getting lost in it, drugs can be wonderfully helpful.