“The cult of celebrity is cogitative shit running through the bowel of the intellect.”
“- You know what this is?- Nope- It's a bowel disruptor. And you are just full of shit.”
“The government wants to be aware of all your movements—probably including your bowel movements. Ain’t that some shit?”
“His pursuer was closing in. Audible footsteps sent frantic signals down his spine to his feet by way of his bowels. The call was to run, and if the feet didn't, the bowels would.”
“There's a gate in our heads, too-that's what I think. One that keeps the insanity in all of us from flooding our intellects. And at critical moments, it swings open and all kinds of weird shit comes flooding through.”
“We know not through our intellect but through our experience.”