As much as life can suck, it always beats the alternative.
I knew that I would know more dead people. The bodies pile up. Could there be a space in my memory for each of them, or would I forget a little of Alaska every day for the rest of my life?
I'm not asexual. I'm arelationshipal.
Nothing really mattered that much, not the good things and not the bad ones. We were in the business of mutual amusement, and we were reasonably prosperous.
Ben Starling, you better not have bought your token black friend a racist shirt