I suspect the older you get the more invisible you become.
Texting is apocalyptic on some level. It's a reduction of things.
At school I was an anti-magnet for women.
I just found this world a hard place to be good in,’ says Bunny, then he closes his eyes and, with an expiration of breath, goes still.
Who knows their own story? It certainly makes no sense when you’re in the middle of it
I can control the weather with my moods. I just can’t control my moods.