I woke up with a heart attack just out of my field of vision and with my dick in my hand, saying, I love you I love you I love you over and over…And that...

I bought a piece of God, ground to dust and mixed with alcohol in a glass bottle the colour of molasses.

Carisoprodol. Comes in a white tablet like a big-ass vitamin, 350 mg of muscle liquefier for those tense, recovering athletes and furniture movers. Too much, and those relaxed muscles include your diaphragm, then your heart.

Desiree. It’s like falling in love every night and having your heart broken every morning… Having more memory is just a way of distorting a greater amount of the past.