“My bones are brittle, my heart weak and erratic, my esophagus and stomach riddled with ulcers, my reproductive system shot, my immune system useless... I'm not going to have a happy ending.”
“When my dad was young he shot marbles. When I was young I played Marble Madness on my Nintendo Entertainment System.”
“You’re in my bones and my blood and my heart,” he said. “I’d have to tear myself open to let you go.”
“I got a big hole to dig in my back yard for my septic system. Wait a minute... where did my freinds go???”
“my wild, uncured, erratic, incomprehensible heart.”
“Sour wine laughter song a bagful of wishesmy satchel of skin my brittle bones— Chasing the rain The sun at my heels”